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Chapter 7

Author: Forest Isle
Tatum didn't show up on the last day we were supposed to finalize our divorce.

The clerk looked at the clock.

"Your husband has to be here. We can't finalize the divorce today without him present."

I called him, only for Susie to pick up the phone.

"Brooke, Ted passed out during the dialysis. Tatum is at the ER right now. Putting the paperwork off for a few days won't hurt. Please come over and help us."

I held the phone.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Ted's stable at the moment, but
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