The Snow Park, Cat's Birthday over Mother's Life

The year we were most in love, Lexington Sterling, the heir to the city's biggest fortune, stood outside my door.

He shoved stack after stack of property deeds through the gap, 108 pounds of real estate in total.

All he wanted was for me to open the door and say one word to him.

Five years into our marriage, he was known as the "Perfect Husband."

I loved fireworks, so he bought out the entire city's supply and set them off all night.

They formed a massive glowing sign in the sky: "Misha, Ma