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Your husband decided today was the day—finally—to come home. He stepped inside, shrugged off his jacket like shedding the weight of the world, and let it fall where it may. Then, with a quiet sigh, he peeled off his helmet—the armor of the road—and set it down, as if saying, “I'm here"
He went straight to the couch and sat down heavily. "Did you survive without me?"
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