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you,” I said, softer now. “Not your legs. Not what you lost. You. The man who tries, even when it hurts. Especially when it hurts.”
I Spent Two Weeks in the Hospital, and My Husband Never Visited Me Once – When I Finally Came Home and Opened the Front Door, I Stood There Staring in Disbelief
“I didn’t want you to look back and regret it,” he said. “I didn’t want your mom to be right.”
My husband’s shoulders dropped.
