Fossilized Love

Summary

Five years into our marriage, I asked Caleb for a divorce.

"Just because it rained and I drove her home instead of picking you up?"

"Yes!"

"Don't joke about divorce."

His face darkened. "What if I took you seriously? What would you do then?"

We dated for eight years, married for five.

After the wedding, I became a housewife. He was convinced I couldn't live without him.

Little did he know, I had already passed the entrance exams for grad school at my alma mater. I was ready to leave.