February 2012
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I’ve spent all of last three nights deep in adulterous nightmares, one right after another, just waves of sadness and anger and pain. But then, I wake up and he’s right there laying next to me and he’s so beautiful and perfect like he’s always been. So I touch him, reality check, he smiles, eyes still closed, tells me he loves his baby. It’s amazing how the right...
