The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

we got married,” I said slowly. “But we didn’t get married.”

“Right.”

“You’ve been lying to her for how long?”

“About… about a year.”

“A year.”

“It was supposed to be temporary! Just to get her off our backs about it! But then she started planning stuff around the idea that we were married, and it got harder to correct—”

“What stuff?” I interrupted. “What continue reading …