I picked up my purse.
“That’s it?” Curtis said, incredulous. “You’re walking away? In the middle of Christmas?”
I turned to face him.
And for the first time in years… I really looked at him.
Not the man I married.
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I picked up my purse.
“That’s it?” Curtis said, incredulous. “You’re walking away? In the middle of Christmas?”
I turned to face him.
And for the first time in years… I really looked at him.
Not the man I married.