Melomiri

The Big Catch

Language: en

My husband, whom I've known since childhood, loves going fishing with his female coworker. For the first three years of our marriage, we fought about it every single day. By the fourth year, I was too exhausted to fight anymore. I picked up a fishing rod and a tackle box, and started mimicking his routine of leaving early and coming home late. At first, Evan didn't care. Until one night, he came home late and realized I still wasn't back. He panicked. He begged me, promising he would never go fishing again and swearing he would stay home and be a good husband. But I didn't want him…

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