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She’s a department head in marketing at a big firm downtown — one of those people who thrive on deadlines and presentations and making impossible things happen. I supported that completely.
My job wasn’t exactly 9-to-5 either, but we made it work.
Normal stuff. Good stuff.
We didn’t fight much. The usual married couple bickered about things like who forgot to buy milk, whether we needed a new car, or why the dishes were still in the sink.
Nothing ever made me question whether we were solid.
Until that Thursday afternoon when my phone rang at work.
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