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Sh*t.
Divorce.
I couldn't think of anything other than divorce. Never in my life had I considered the possibility of clinging to a "no divorce." It had become a word that night that would surely linger in my mind and not let me sleep.
"Sh*t," I cursed to myself as I got into my car after a convoy of cars had been honking their horns at me incessantly.
My head hurt from knowing that woman had turned out to be fiercer than the Tasmanian devil. I was sure even that little animal would be afraid of her, and I didn't blame him. She wasn't making it easy for me at all, and I really wanted her by my side, in my house where she belonged.
And now what would I do? It's not for nothing, but at this point in my life, I felt like crying, and it was all because of the witch. Why had she sud
