The Pretend Wife
I couldn't help but wonder as I looked at the screen, deep in thought.
With a sense of anticipation coursing through my veins, I fumbled with my phone, my fingers betraying my excitement. I stole a quick glance around the room, noting that everyone was still engrossed in their conversations. My curiosity got the better of me, and I hesitantly tapped the 'view' button, bracing myself for the message that awaited me. As the words came into focus, my heart skipped a beat, and my breath caught in my throat: "I still miss you. -Julie."
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