Coming to terms with losing my husband and sharing my faith. "A Bible that's falling apart belongs to someone who isn't"
Going out for a quick bite. Ride late, verbally abusive name calling. Trying to find a sore spot so he can poke it. Just ugly.
If I didn't have a headache I would just walk into the house.
Don't go out to eat with him then. Make him go by himself.
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Don't go out to eat with him then. Make him go by himself.
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