She didn't want to be here. She didn't want to be anywhere her ex might be, but it wasn't like she had a choice. At least he let Michael pack up her belongings.
She knew her son would make sure his father wouldn't take anything that belonged to her.
Toni opened the front door. She was home but she knew in her heart, this would never be her home again. The door closing behind her echoed through the empty house.
Michael rented a small apt for her while she was in jail. He Ex filed the divorce papers while she was locked up and she figured he was already cheating on her with
this woman he now lives with long before any of this happened.
Toni sat down at the small, round patio table, she was leaving at the house, to go through the stacks and stacks of mail she received while she was away. It was more of the same;
people donating money to help her out. She paid off her debt, but the donations kept coming. It was amazing how much people will help. Strangers helping strangers. An envelope with a lawyers logo caught her eye. The address listed was for Florida, she cringed as she opened it. What else did her loving ex not pay? "Un-frigging believable!" She leaned back in the lawn chair and began re-reading. She flew out of her chair as she clutched the letter to her. "I own a lighthouse! In Florida!" She twirled around. "Oh my God! Florida. No more