Quincy didn't get angry at Lydia's words. Instead, he just felt more guilt. "I'm sorry, Lydia. Truly, I am."

"There's no need for apologies, and no need to waste any more time on me," Lydia replied. "They just called our number. Once we've got our divorce papers, you'll be free to be with Miss Tiffany as openly as you want." She stood up. Together, they approached the desk, and Lydia addressed the clerk, "Hello, we're here to file for divorce."

"Are you both sure you want to go through with this?" the clerk asked, following protocol.

Lydia nodded firmly.

Quincy didn't say a word, but his expression spoke volumes. He clearly didn't want this.

marriage has its share of disagreements and arguments. That's completely normal. Sometimes people rush

minds. Please continue with the paperwork,"

either of you decides to change your mind, you're welcome to

the door. As she stepped outside, she came face-to-face with Eugene, who held a large bouquet of vibrant red

at Quincy and couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. It was hard enough for him to win Lydia back Now,

to pick you up. Congratulations on your fresh start." Eugene stepped up to her, extending

refuse the flowers. She sighed. "Eugene, what

were standing at the courthouse entrance. She had just filed for divorce, and now here was Eugene with roses. It looked,

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