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Forty three: Deal.
With widened eyes and lips, Trisha lurched to me. Her entire face suspended disbelief, and I could easily tell that she wouldn't have ever expected me to say such. She wouldn't have expected her very foolish husband to finally ask for a divorce, after a long toleration from her.
"W-what?" She asked in a low and shaky tone.
I swallowed again, almost shocked by my own decision. A decision I didn't spend more than two minutes to think about.
Her eyes welled in tears, and her lips moved up and down but she couldn't utter any word. "How can you want a divorce? Are you even listening to yourself?" She finally spoke as she quivered more.
I sighed, still doubting my decision completely. "Yes," I was able to restate it firmly.
For a moment, we both stared at each and said nothing. All she did was to stare in immense shock, while all I did was to swallow hard and do
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