It's partnership the way I always thought marriage could be, but never seems to be. A distant part of me thought, Fuck, the rest of me agreed, but not in the way I meant it. I swear I felt as if something physical with true weight was dropped down the center of my body, and hit the end of me. I'm going to have to talk to Clay.
There were no thoughts. There are days, hell weeks, when I still don't know anything. Not sickness. He shook his head.
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