I Slept With a Stranger on My 62nd Birthday—Then Woke Up Alone and Found an Envelope on the Nightstand. What Was Inside Made Me Regret That Night

I Slept With a Stranger on My 62nd Birthday, and when I woke up alone the next morning, I saw an envelope on the nightstand. What was inside made me regret that night.

That day, I turned sixty-two. I woke up early and immediately checked my phone, expecting to see messages from my children, relatives, or at least some birthday greetings. But there was nothing.