Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

After a morning of shopping, Shirley was completely worn out upon returning to their apartment.

Abner started working on his homework at the desk, and Shirley couldn't help but feel a sense of pride seeing him so focused.

She pointed to a small empty space next to them, about six square feet.

"How about I set up a desk here for you? It would be convenient for your studies. Or we could put it in your bedroom. Where would you prefer?"

"In the bedroom, I think. I don't want to disturb you."

"Then the bedroom it is. That way, you'll have your own space."

Abner's bedroom was fairly spacious, about 215 square feet, so fitting in a desk wouldn't be a problem.

Shirley hung up the clothes they had bought in the closet and placed the new shoes in the shoe rack outside.

"Abner, I'm going to dispose of these old clothes and shoes that don't fit you anymore. You can wear the new ones from now on."

Abner quickly stood up, "I'll do it."

"Don't worry, you don't know where the trash chute is. It's in the basement."

kind, so much so that Abner felt

in the evening, Mr. Davis called again, this time with a more

already exhausted, rubbed her

me you've taken in a kid. What were you thinking? Do you have any idea how much it costs to raise a child? And the boy's in high school, practically a young man. You're letting him live with you? You're getting

and dealing with her breakup with Mark only

broke

over an outsider? And this kid you've brought home, send him back. You always act on impulse without

have thought about

consequences. I've brought Abner

responsible for him until he finishes college. don't know what Mark has been filling your head with, but I couldn't stand to watch a diligent kid

mother and me, where would you get the money to support a child? You can barely

Shirley felt a chill in

jobs, especially after participating in some competitions with her professor, earning a decent amount. She

had always thought her parents were liberal-minded, but

phone, her

differences." "Shirley, I do not approve of

"Dad!"

things had

to say more, she saw Abner standing quietly behind

she continued to explain