Gaston
Since I filed the divorce papers, I have felt peace. I stepped into the office and spread my arms to breath in the fresh air.
Last night I was able to sleep properly, in the hotel room that I booked, no nagging wife throwing things and causing a tantrum. I would finally be free of her.
I look out my glass window and her seat is empty, it would have been so much better if she were here, she had called in a sick leave hoping to resume tomorrow.
I miss her presence.
I grab my phone and dial her number, she picks after the third ring.
“Hello Sir” she greeted in a low tone.
“Hello, are you feeling better now?”
I asked, her voice was barely a whisper.
“A little sir, I just need some rest and I will be fine.”
“You can take two days off if you want, do you need me to visit you?” I
