Trust is a word I erased from my vocabulary six years ago. That’s what happens when your wife leaves you alone to raise your one-year-old daughter.
I have no interest in relationships or dating. That’s a figment from my past.
Until her. Harlow.
The woman that fate placed in my path during a chance meeting. She’s warm, kind-hearted, beautiful, and caring. Everything my ex-wife isn’t.
Suddenly, I find myself wanting to live again, to breathe, to indulge in the future. Yet, the moment I dare to take a step forward, I’m pulled back into my past.
Now I’m at risk of losing it all. Including her, my Harlow.