His shoulders caved in, and tears spilled down his cheeks. “I just wanted to start over… I didn’t want to bring the pain with me into our future.”
I wrapped my arms around him.
He nodded against my shoulder, sobbing. My husband was a man with a hurting heart, and now, I was finally allowed to love him well.
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