A Divorce
Harry seemed like a nice guy. Actually, I understood why Sophie had feelings for him. That being said, my mother had flown into town to accompany me to our hearing. I had her wait in the lobby though. The judge read over the documents and granted our divorce quickly. It would've taken longer had Sophie and I not worked out visitation and the division of assets in mediation. We signed some documents, walked out of the judge's chambers and sat down on a bench next to the door. "I'm sorry," she said looking down at the floor. "It's not your fault," I put my hand on her knee. "We know that we tried." She nodded and stood. "We need to get the boys and get going." We had decided it would be best for the boys if we took them to a family counseling during this process. Sophie and I had come t
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