His Wishes Were Never Mine
Language: en
On our wedding day, Liam and I folded fifty paper wishing stars each and sealed them inside a single glass jar. We made a pact to open it on our fifth anniversary. Today was that day. He texted earlier saying he was stuck in a late executive meeting and told me we'd celebrate as soon as he got home. But the waiting had worn down my patience. Sitting alone at the dining table, I unscrewed the metal lid and tipped out my half of the stars, unfolding them one by one. "I hope we celebrate every single anniversary side by side." "I hope I remain first in his heart, always." "I hope we grow…