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.

Art, culture are keys to winning the future for freedom of choice
FRIDAY FUNNIES
Sabans remind me that choice of partner can be a key to success
Keep trying: The squirrels are pedaling as hard as they can
A muse is a crutch for an artist, but some need a crutch to walk
If you’re driven to create beauty, you’re an artist — like it or not
Narcissists set themselves up for miserable lives and lonely deaths
Those of us eager to meet Jesus aren’t eager to depart this world
In ’98, Ron Paul warned U.S. policy was leading to terrorist attacks