The unsigned Divorce papers

"I was sitting at a kitchen table with my husband, and there were divorce papers between us. I don't remember deciding to get divorced. Somehow, it had already been decided. He was talking quietly, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. I kept looking at the papers, especially the place where I was supposed to sign. My hand felt strangely heavy when I picked up the pen. Then suddenly we were packing boxes. I was putting random things inside, like a lamp, some books, and one of his old shirts. It didn't make any sense, but I didn't question it. At some point he walked out the front door. I wanted to follow him, but I just stood there. Then I noticed our wedding photo still hanging on the wall. I took it down and held it against my chest. I remember feeling completely empty. I woke up before I could sign the papers, but the sadness stayed with me for a while."