In the evening I decided to make food. She came into the kitchen and I was thinking she would say something like let me cook you finish your work. But to my shock, she told me where to sign in the paper so we can start the process for the divorce. I tore the papers, that's all I managed to speak. And went to the room. I started to think from the start how my dad came home in the evening and on the dining table he announced I found a girl for you. Her father is dying so I asked