Some loves don't arrive on time. They arrive eventually. not rushed. not forced. just eventually

Your husband found solace in somebody else's arms.

One-night stands are supposed to be nothing more than just. It shouldn't have involved seeing those two red lines looking back at you weeks later without a name or a contact number linking you back to your mystery man. Nothing more but his face. The unforgettable face that would sometimes appear in your dreams at night. So unforgettable that you immediately recognise him the moment he walks into your family home at Christmas, hand-in-hand with your older stepsister. "The holidays aren't so bad with you around."