I heard my ex-wife was marrying a broke man, so I showed up to mock her— but the moment I saw the groom, I went home and cried until morning.

I didn’t lose Elena because she wasn’t enough.

I lost her because I wasn’t faithful.

And that night, I cried—not because she married another man…

…but because she had healed without me, and my betrayal had become the very thing that set her free.