She Said I Made Her Feel Chosen
Not younger. Not richer. Just present. Her husband was in the room even when he wasn't. I was the other man who listened.
People think the other man is always a villain in a better suit. Sometimes he's just the man who asks, "How was your day?" and waits for the real answer.
Nina told me about her son's teacher conference, about her mother's medication, about the way her husband scrolls through dinner. I did not interrupt with solutions. I poured wine.
Affairs start in different languages. Ours started in listening.
When we finally touched, it felt inevitable and sad—two adults borrowing warmth from a fire we didn't build.
She never promised to leave. I never asked. The other man's contract is temporary intimacy with permanent guilt.
I still see her on Thursdays. I still go home alone. I still know exactly what I am.
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