The entire morning was occupied with endless calls from concerned people enquiring about how I was with everything happening. Sure having your husband go back with his ex isn't something you plan for no matter how much you think you know them.
The calls stopped after an agonizing hour, the last one being from Justin whom I invited over for breakfast. He was there in no time considering he was in the area.
So here we were sitting across from each other, digging into our warm pancakes drenched in maple syrup that Nelly made for us.
She eyes me hesitantly obviously even she knew what was happening but she never says a word. She slipped me a small smile many times and I found it a bit unsettling.
"So what's the plan for the holidays?" I asked Justin before shoving the last bit of pancake i
