Kenzie

“It’s hard to believe that tonight we will be back in New York,” I sigh looking out at the ocean one last time.

“I know,” he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close to him.

The resort staff just left to take our bags to the small plane before we fly to the main land to board the jet. This week was nothing like what I expected: things have changed so much between us. I try not to think about what all that will mean when our marriage ends in two years, especially after last night. It’s hard to think about how we can go from...