My Husband Left Me for My High School Friend After I Miscarried—Three Years Later, I Saw Them at a Gas Station and Couldn’t Stop Smiling
For five years, my husband, Michael, and I built a life together—our home was cozy, our routine steady, and I believed our bond was unbreakable. My best friend from high school, Anna, was always by my side. She was my confidante, my maid of honor, and someone I trusted completely. When I got pregnant, I…