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She was everything I always wanted, or so I thought. All my brothers flew in for the wedding. I was lucky enough to find someone who loved me and on cloud nine. I wasn’t even nervous leading up to the ceremony. The music began to play. Holy shit, I’m getting married. In March of nineteen-eighty-nine…
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I came to the stop sign at the intersection. Turning right would take me home. A place I left two days ago, not sure if I wanted to go back. We were never really on solid ground, even before we moved in together. It seemed like every time we went somewhere together, the night would…