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afted for her anniversary. The candles flickered, jazz hummed, and the dining table was set
ppy anniversary," she whispered, only to be met with his weary sigh, "I' m exhausted. Can we not d
intimacy he never used with her. "It was so suffocating," he laughed, speaking of the dinner. Then cam
le, a punch to the gut of all her failed attempts. How could the
cold, sharp clarity cut through her pain. No more tears. No more self
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