A Chance to Advance
It kind of started yesterday. Brad came home from work and it was obvious that there was something on his mind. He was distracted and at times he almost seemed like he was mad about something. He kept insisting that there was nothing wrong, nothing bothering him, but there was.Brad was my first and only boyfriend. We grew up next door to each other in an older, quiet neighborhood in a medium sized town in the Midwest. We really pissed off both sets of our parents when we got married. I was only...