"I've decided to have Josiah removed from the records," I announced."Are you giving up the search?" my friend, who worked at the state vital records office, hesitantly asked.I looked up at Josiah Erikson, who was leaning close to whisper something in Monica Jones' ear. My eyes burned with tears, and my voice was all choked up. "I can't find him."What was the point of finding someone who wanted to stay lost?After hanging up, I turned and returned to my private room.When my best friend, Carissa Caldwell, noticed my grim expression, she shoved a drink into my hand. "Josiah's been missing for three months, Nicole. Chances of him being alive are close to zero, so you have to move on."I stared at the brightly colored liquid in the glass, tipped my head back, and drained everything in one go.The burn immediately brought tears to my eyes. I blinked hard, swallowed the heartache, and softly asked, "Would someone ever fake their disappearance just to lie to their wife?"Carissa sh
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