The Husband’s Secret
Afterward, Miriam sat quietly in the car.
“I used to imagine saying everything to someone who could do something,” she said.
“I thought I’d feel better immediately.”
“Do you?”
“I feel tired.
And relieved.
Both.”
We drove to a small bakery and bought lemon pastries.
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