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17. SCANDALOUS PART I
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2024-05-09 00:00:45My husband and I were making memories, just not the ones you would think.
I was as straight as a board.
Walking, well, it was just the strut of the legs like a Barbie doll forced to catwalk.
The shoes which I had bought at the very same shop were never meant to be worn in my belief.
So much pain at the point I couldn’t even pinpoint where the poison was. My husband had marched away three minutes ago to the car. I had slowly walked after him thinking I would die.
I could not even bend my neck. At that point I was moving by God’s grace.
Each breath taken brought immense pain. The push and fall of my chest stirred something in my stomach which was surely cur
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