I continued, "You also think that your guilt and responsibility are far more important than our marriage."Ariel pursed her lips and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she said, "I never… Matt, you're very important to me. You're my husband—""This isn't how you treat a husband," I said quietly. "A husband shouldn't always be the first one expected to make sacrifices whenever you feel like it. He shouldn't always be the one forced to be understanding and magnanimous whenever something comes up."Ariel wanted to respond, but her phone rang at that moment, cutting her off. She saw that it was a call from Gianna's homeroom teacher, Agnes Rhodes, and she subconsciously glanced at me."Answer it," I said.She didn't move and just let it ring. The people around us began giving us impatient, irritated looks. Finally, she gritted her teeth and answered the call, lowering her voice as much as possible."Ms. Rhodes, I'm at the hospital—""Ms. Meyers! I'm so sorry, but Gianna ran out o
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