Home Uncategorized “MY HUSBAND SENT ME A CAKE TO ANNOUNCE OUR DIVORCE — BUT A FEW DAYS LATER, HE CAME CRAWLING BACK I was having a normal day at work until I received a delivery of a cake from the bakery where my husband worked. I thought it was such a sweet surprise, so I called my colleagues over to share the cake. The room FELL SILENT when I opened the box. In messy handwriting with chocolate cream, it said, “”I AM DIVORCING YOU,”” and A POSITIVE PREGNANCY TEST was lying on the icing. Everyone knew my husband was a baker… and everyone also knew HE COULDN’T HAVE KIDS. My ears burned with embarrassment as my colleagues awkwardly left one by one. I stared at the positive test I had thrown in the trash at home that morning, unsure of what to do. When I arrived home, my husband was pacing the floor, FUMING. “TELL ME THE TEST ISN’T YOURS!” he demanded without greeting me. I shook my head. “It is mine. Look, you have every right to walk away, but there’s one thing you need

“MY HUSBAND SENT ME A CAKE TO ANNOUNCE OUR DIVORCE — BUT A FEW DAYS LATER, HE CAME CRAWLING BACK I was having a normal day at work until I received a delivery of a cake from the bakery where my husband worked. I thought it was such a sweet surprise, so I called my colleagues over to share the cake. The room FELL SILENT when I opened the box. In messy handwriting with chocolate cream, it said, “”I AM DIVORCING YOU,”” and A POSITIVE PREGNANCY TEST was lying on the icing. Everyone knew my husband was a baker… and everyone also knew HE COULDN’T HAVE KIDS. My ears burned with embarrassment as my colleagues awkwardly left one by one. I stared at the positive test I had thrown in the trash at home that morning, unsure of what to do. When I arrived home, my husband was pacing the floor, FUMING. “TELL ME THE TEST ISN’T YOURS!” he demanded without greeting me. I shook my head. “It is mine. Look, you have every right to walk away, but there’s one thing you need

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As Emma sat at her desk one quiet afternoon, she received an unexpected delivery. Opening the box, she found a cake with an unsettling message and the pregnancy test she had carelessly left behind. Now, she had a choice: go home and tell her husband the truth, or let him leave without explanation.

While typing an email, the office delivery guy showed up at Emma’s door. He was beaming, holding a bright pink bakery box.

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