Question

Give me some Literary writing of divorce?

Answer 1

" And if, in some distant place in the future, we see each other in our new lives, I will smile at you with joy, and remember how we spent a summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love" . - The notebook. He pledged me love, he said I was his soulmate, I took his word, and you have to understand that we were really good together.  But over the days a space prolonged between us. We used to cuddle each other at times, but one day he refused to do so. Then one rainy day, under cloudy sky, he announced he was in love with someone else. It would have been kinder to kill me. Now I must be this person filled with a bitterness I can't control. She is to be the other mother of our children, you want them to call her “mommy.” That night snow was falling outside. I sat down beside the fireplace, stared at the fire, to calm down the inner me, which was buring down inside every single second. I had a diary, in which I wrote all the moments I shared with him, at time of happiness and at time of depression. I took the diary and threw it into the fire. The very next day I filed Divorce. The girl you met years ago under that apple blossom tree, the one with the big eyes and the bigger heart is now consumed by a hatred she never knew could take root. But here it is. Here we are. I am yesterday's news and she is the new bell of the ball. You hold her around her waist while the kids get their boots on to visit you. All the while I am forced to smile and make small talk. The hate doesn't ebb, it multiplies.