want. I took her calls no matter what. I dropped what I was doing to attend events with her. I shared meals with her and her friends and spent more time in her world than my own. And when I started to notice the toll trying to conceive was taking on Amina, I leaned on her. I talked to her about things I should have been discussing with my wife. I believed her willingness to listen was innocent, but it wasn’t and now I know that confiding in her cost me everything.
