I didn’t pay much attention to the two women who sat near me at dinner. They weren’t eating anything, but they sat talking quietly in the dining room. It was a slow night, so the fast food restaurant was almost empty.
One of the women stood — almost nervously — as a man came in to join them. He had the air of someone who liked to give orders and who thought he should be obeyed. It wasn’t a friendly meeting.
“Why is she here?” the man hissed angrily to the woman who was still seated.
“Holly asked me to come so she wouldn’t be alone,“ the standing woman replied in a tone that made it sound as though she was trying to avoid trouble.
The man sat at the table and I couldn’t hear exactly where the conversation went at first. The seated woman pulled some papers out from a manilla envelope. She pushed the documents toward the man without much explanation.
Everything suddenly clicked. Holly and the angry man were starting to go through a divorce.

We’re happier if we learn to ‘sell’ ourselves to people who want us
When strangers tell us things we want to hear, we want to believe
My reaction to man’s home taught me more about me than about him
Collectivists think they’re doing us favors as they force herd to follow
Yes, I truly appreciate your flaws; they point the way to your worth
I can’t find the balance between expecting too much and too little
To escape hate, turn off media and deal with others in love, kindness