I was at Walmart and bumped into them. Luckily, I had showered and was wearing a really nice outfit.
They were cordial. I felt nothing. It made me think about the day almost 5 years ago when I went to their house to tell them why I was divorcing their son.
That sucked. What a difference 5 years make. Now, they're just people that I used to know- I was their daughter for 26 years.
Life is truly like a box of chocolates.