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The house was small, but back then it was my whole world. Back then, it was ours.
Turns out I was right before. I am in hell. But it’s worse than I thought. Because now I’m trapped here. With the one person I hoped I’d never have to see again. My husband.
Something within me warms. That’s just like Nikhil. Turning scraps into something meaningful. Taking pieces others would discard and transforming them into something new.