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    Wake Up

    “I do” she said. My face went pale and my thoughts froze. How could she say that to me. After everything I had done. The work I had put in. Not to mention the time I had invested in her. How could she agree to a divorce. Was I that bad a husband (well I probably was, who the hell asks her wife if she wants a divorce). Her sharp words brought out the monster in me. I started shaking, sweating. I could taste my anger. I yelled in a language I didn’t know. In my fury,I slapped her. She hit her head on the kitchen divider.The kitchen was a…

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