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CHAPTER FORTY-NINE: THE DISTANCE

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Three weeks had passed since my husband returned from his trip. Michael remained in the States, recovering, and Dr. Yeboah had come back alone. He was moodier than I had ever seen him—colder, distant. Most of his time was spent locked in the study, and we exchanged only a handful of words each day. There were days we went without speaking at all.

I tried to fill the silence with time spent at Nelly's, but even her company couldn't ease the loneliness creeping into my bones. His new attitude w
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