My wife is paralyzed, so I haven’t been inti:mate with her for four months. Out of deep frustration, I left her alone for ten days to go on a date with the younger sister of my colleague. And then… the unexpected happened.

and the one who sat across from Christina in dim restaurants pretending he had merely stumbled into emotional treason by accident. The terrible truth is that betrayal gets easier the second time, not because it hurts less, but because the conscience starts bargaining for scraps.

Christina kissed me in the parking garage after a storm. Rainwater dripped continue reading …