Sherry's POV
With the divorce papers in my hand, I climbed out of the car. I stood in front of the house, and the only thing I felt was pain in my heart. This was my home, a place where I made some of my most wonderful memories.
Now, it is nothing but walls filled with memories of sadness and sorrow. I touched my stomach, and a tear fell down. I looked at the divorce papers in my hand and took a deep breath.
I looked at the time, and it was almost dinner time. Perhaps I could make dinner for the family one last time, because after tonight, there's no going back.
With a heavy heart and wet eyes, I made my way to the house. Only to be welcomed by a loud chatter in the house. It looked like there was a party.
Though there weren't a lot of people, it was clear that there was indeed a pa
