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Sullivan VS Sullivan

... answered it. "Hello darling, I was just calling to see how you were doing."

"Hi Dad, I'm doing OK I guess. How about you?" she replied.

"I'm doing good, darling, but you don't sound like you are doing OK what's going on with you?" I asked.

She let out a sigh and started sobbing a bit. "Oh, Daddy, Michael and I are having problems. I think we may end up getting divorced. He has been so distant lately. Always working, never having any time. I don't know what to do."

"I'm sorry to hear that, sweetheart. Have you tried talking to him? Perhaps going to counseling. Marriage takes a lot of work, it's not something that you can just let sit idly by and hope it all works out." I told her. "Just look at your mom and me. We had plenty of ups and downs, but we never drifted too far away because we worked every day. We had communication. You need to tell him how you feel. You need to make him understand."

"I know, Dad. You and Mom were the greatest parents anyone could ever ask for. I have tried talking to him, he just doesn't seem to want to listen," she said.

"Then you make him listen. Do whatever it takes. Do not give up. Put it into a letter or an email. Whatever it takes to make him listen and understand how you feel," I told her.

"OK, Dad, I’ll try that. Thank you for listening and making me feel better. You always know how to make my day a little better. I love you, Dad," she told me.

"I love you too darling. Call me if you need anything," I ...

... said.

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A week later I stood in front of those doors again and I just had this feeling of anxiety. I felt as if this was going to be a rough day. I walked in, "All rise, the honorable Judge Jeffery Stone presiding."

I took the walk to my bench and sat, "Be seated." I looked out at the people and sure enough, they were back again. I looked at the case file flipping it open. Divorce on the ground of infidelity. Well, this just escalated pretty fast. Well, this was New York after all you can do that as long as there is proof anyway.

I looked up, "So I see we're back again. Mr. Sullivan, Divorce on the grounds of infidelity. I assume, Mr. Write that you and your client have proof of this infidelity?" I asked.

He stood up holding a thick envelope, "We do, your honor." He handed it to the bailiff who brought it to me and placed it on my bench.

I looked at Mr. Sullivan. "Why did you first attempt to divorce on grounds of irreconcilable differences then decide to drop and change to infidelity if you had all the evidence to begin with," I asked him.

"Your honor, I am not a malicious person. I did not want to let the public know what she had done. I wanted to give her a fair deal. However, since she decided she did not want to take the fair deal, I felt I had no choice but to go this way and make it public knowledge of what she had done," he said.

I looked over to Mrs. Sullivan's side of the room, "Well, counselor, what does your client have to say now?"

He ...