Love's Bitter Truth

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ame an unwilling audience

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g. Accusations of him looking at another woman, of her

The passionate, desperate sounds of them

It was everything our quiet, stab

ought noise-canceling headphone

re it. I tried

wreck unfolding next door. This was the great, epic love

ough the wall after a fight, a ghost of the man I used to be would stir

that ghost ev

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