Chapter 14 - Thomas Earns Back One Key
Marriage counseling was uncomfortable.
Good.
Thomas had spent years smoothing conflict until problems disappeared beneath politeness.
I had spent years rewarding that because I liked peace.
We learned peace and honesty were not the same.
Six months after Cancun, I gave Thomas a new house key.
One.
No dramatic speech.
I placed it beside his coffee.
He stared at it.
“Is this symbolic?”
“It opens the front door.”
He smiled.
“That’s what I meant.”
“I know.”
Claire and I rebuilt more slowly.
We met for lunch.
Then stopped for two months.
Then tried again.
Some friendships survive rupture differently from marriages.
There was no guarantee ours would return to what it had been.
Eventually I realized I did not want the old version back.
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The old version included a friend who thought protecting me justified excluding me.
The new friendship needed better rules.
