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why you stopped talking about her.”

“I tried, Liv. Every time I started, you would leave the room. Or cry. Or go quiet for days.”

“So you replaced me.”

“I survived,” he corrected. “And I hated myself for needing to.”

“You let me think you were having an affair for an entire afternoon.”

I stood up. “The second bracelet,” I snapped. “Don’t tell me it was continue reading …