For years, I dreamed of that moment—a positive pregnancy test in my hands.
I couldn’t wait to tell Clay, imagining his joy. But instead of celebrating, I found a Kinder Surprise at the door. Inside wasn’t a toy, but a note that shattered my world: “I’m divorcing you.”
I had dreamed of this moment for years. Every second of waiting for the test result felt like a lifetime. I paced around the bathroom, clutching the stick, my palms damp with sweat.