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“Does it always hurt this much?”
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
He exhaled. “Some days I hate them, Mik. I want to rip them off and forget the whole thing.” He glanced at me then. “But then I remember why I’m doing it.”
I softened. “You don’t have to prove anything to me.”
