I pulled out all my winter clothes and carefully folded them into my suitcase.Suddenly, the front door opened.Someone tiptoed inside. A pair of large hands wrapped around me from behind, and ten cold fingers covered my eyes."Guess who?"The man lowered his voice on purpose, making it deep and smooth, just like he always did when he came home from a business trip and wanted to tease me.The old me would have laughed and said, "Obviously, it’s my handsome man," before taking his hands and warming them for him.Not anymore.There was no sweetness left in me, and I had no interest in playing along. I pulled his hands away and kept folding clothes without looking at him.My boyfriend, Jim Carter, froze for a moment, his cold fingers slowly curling into fists. A second later, however, his shoulders drooped, and whatever anger he had been holding onto seemed to disappear. He looked like a sad puppy caught in the rain."Rose, what's wrong? Isn't a month of giving me the silent tr
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