I emailed my hubby a picture I took of a huge truck I noticed parked nearby on a windy afternoon. “Whose truck is that?” was his unexpected response. I answered, “I don’t know, just a truck I saw,” without giving it any thought.
Then he requested that I examine the suspension. It has a tag attached to it. I’m looking into it. When I looked closer, I saw a little inscription and a metal tag that I had never seen before. After investigating more, my husband discovered that the design was connected to a nearby store that belonged to my ex-boyfriend.
What appeared to be a harmless moment abruptly became suspicious. Doubt began to creep in when my husband realized that the truck was no longer just any old car; it was a reminder of someone from my past. The trust was damaged even after I gave an explanation, and the truck came to represent something I never meant.
