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Chapter Two
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2021-06-28 00:26:31
My wife is asleep. It's early morning. I couldn't sleep. My heart is exploding with dread. My chest is heaving, my jaw is set tight, I don't know what to do? I'm scared to touch her as I don't want her to gross out. I rub my palm over my forehead. She's conducting as she doesn't know me.
" What's happening to her?" I try to rein my anger and control my voice. They're stressed too.
" Short term memory loss. She wasn't facing it after the incident." Mini says. Her voice is groggy after all crying.
" He knows!" Sippy astounds and stares at her.
"She doesn't know anything about it. We told him before their wedding. I want him to know everything. He should know what he's walking in." Mini says.
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