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gala, I stood in front of the mirror while the jeweler clasped it around my throat.
My In-Laws Threw Me Into the Rain
The necklace was cold at first.
Then it warmed against my skin.
I touched the wedding ring on my finger.
“This isn’t about humiliating them,” I whispered, though I was alone.
Maybe I needed to hear myself say it.
“This is about ending it.”
Outside, Manhattan glowed under an continue reading …
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