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.

‘Do you want to sell sugar water … or do you want to change the world?’
Governments can recognize rights, but no government creates rights
For all my life, I’ve hidden anger in order to be ‘perfect’ to others
Relationships he couldn’t mend were tragedy of my father’s death
AUDIO: Spark between two hearts can be beautiful mystery of love
‘Run away with me?’ I couldn’t accept her offer, but I wanted to
What if narcissistic vampire bit me but he never finished the job?
Search for ‘more’ can leave us craving what we haven’t found