There seemed no other conclusion.

Once she’d spoken the words “I don’t want to be married any more” there seemed no other conclusion. She couldn’t suck the words back.

CONCLUSION BY DESMA CAPUTO 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 97

She had carefully written her name, and his, on the forms. She’d taken time off from work and driven across town in godawful Phoenix traffic to the courthouse. She’…