My Husband Berates Me for Squandering Cash on a Two Bucks Bus Fare

When I turned sixty, I joined the ranks of the divorced.

All because my husband berated me for spending two dollars to take the bus.

My daughter and her husband didn't understand, thinking I was being too dramatic.

However, what they didn't know was that very day on the bus, I happened to see her dear father dining with his sweetheart at a restaurant that cost five figures per person.

I resolutely chose to divorce him. But a week later, they came crying, begging me to come back.

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