The Wife He Thought He Buried

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campus was already busy with students moving between buildings, laughing in groups, call

emed to fit anywhere. Most people either ignored her or found some reason to make fun

es, assignments, and the occasional whispered conversation around her. Chloe kept to hers

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the joke or the insult that never came. But Francis kept talking. She was funny when she wanted to be, serious when

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oe had forgotten that she wa

ed at her. "

or just a moment.

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begged for attention. She hadn't tried to make herself smaller. She hadn't had to

hat meant more t

as usual. She and Derby had known each other for some time, though they were not particularly close. Their conver

ogether for a short while

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ked down.

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as an afterthought, "Som

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an eyebrow.

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till

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mother. "Then wha

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cross the ground. A young girl crouched in the rain,

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ed. "You re

The shy way she had looked at him. The strange f

girl who was

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xpressio

is mind. "She was even admiring your picture in the sit

jaw tig

mselves in his mind. The girl walking away from him.

oughts

why he kep

had been staring at his photograph.

't be coi

ion darkened.

d confused.

thi

. He had thought those encounters were

staring at his photograph. And now his mother was sitting in

know what Chloe had told his mother. He didn't

anipulate his mother into push

. And no stranger was going to walk into his family's

"I'm not i

u haven't even gi

't nee

ey.

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lled, but the anger under

rned

om the rain was no longer just

lo

cided that she was tryi

n had ever happened. He didn't know that, to her, the

one home that Saturday quietly happy, believing she had simply h