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back in his chair and stared at me as if I had started speaking another language.
“Doing what, exactly?”
“This marriage.”
That was when disbelief gave way to offense.
“You’re ending our marriage over the hospital weekend?”
“No.”
My voice stayed calm, which seemed to anger him more than if I had cried.
“I’m ending it because the hospital weekend showed me continue reading …
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