I stopped thinking about all this and went to pick up Yasmine from school.
Before divorcing Rena, I specifically discussed it with Yasmine. After listening to my explanation of the situation, she only said one sentence, "I want to be with Dad."
Life with my daughter was simple, but we felt even happier together than when Rena was around.
I was making Yasmine's favorite dish in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.
As I opened the door, a disheveled woman came into view.
It was Rena.
Just when I was about to close the door, she grabbed it, revealing her bruised face, and started whining.
"Tony, can you remarry me?
"Chester is a beast! He, I can't believe he hit me!
"I finally understand that you are the best to me. Tony, please forgive me."
