Chapter 4

Arthur neither agreed to my tactful suggestion for divorce nor did he refuse the option.

He refused to communicate and with that, we began to stonewall each other.

The combination of being drenched in the rain last night and his age had not been merciful to him. His health was no longer what it once was and he ended up catching a mild fever the next day.

In the past, my reaction to him being sick would have been quite dramatic but now, I was indifferent. I even thought he deserved it.

From thereon, I would only make a single portion of food for each meal. After my meals, I would head to the park for my routine yoga exercise or sometimes go shopping with my old friends.

I also found time to look at some houses since I planned to move out in several days.

Since I no longer had to worry about attending to trivial tasks at home, I found myself in a far more relaxed state.

Soon, word of me proposing a divorce reached my son.

Since he was still abroad, he did not think much of it at