The day I received the divorce certificate, the weather was beautiful.
Julian arrived 20 minutes early.
He didn't bring flowers.
He didn't bring a letter.
When the staff member asked him to sign, he signed immediately.
There was no hesitation.
When we walked out of the registration office, I glanced at the time.
11:17 a.m.
Julian stood at the bottom of the steps.
"Do you want me to drive you?"
"No need."
"Okay."
We stood there in silence for a few seconds.
Then he suddenly smiled.
"This time, I didn't delay."
I smiled too.
"Yeah. You've improved."
His eyes turned red instantly.
But he didn't say anything else.
I walked east.
He walked west.
When I reached the intersection, my phone suddenly vibrated.
A reminder from the shared family calendar popped up.
Reminder: Rec
