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It was pretty lonely when you couldn’t talk to your husband about the things that mattered to you.
One sentence couldn’t end a marriage. But she couldn’t hang on alone, either.
He hadn’t known shit. The cost of war was here, in this room.
Although the law was a codified set of rules, justice was far from set in stone.
It was a trick she’d learned young, in that house full of alcoholics. Say nothing.
“It’s not intentions that matter. It’s actions.
