“Look at the bright side…”
“Yes, at least you got the money.”
“…and the house.”
“But-”
“No buts. You should to be thankful.”
But she felt far from it. She was hurt, torn, and betrayed.
How could he leave her — how could he be optimistic about something so uncertain? What had he seen through that window that made him pack up and drive away?
The Chaos Within 