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“Why is your phone turned off? I told you many times to keep your line open, didn’t I?” I can’t count how many times he has scolded me since we got home while applying ointment to my bruises.

He’s been wanting to take me to the hospital to make sure I didn’t break anything or anything, but I said I didn’t want to and just wanted to go home.

“I didn’t turn it off…” I couldn’t continue what I was going to say because it felt like something was stuck in my throat, and I felt like I was going to choke.

“I’m sorry, I’m just worried, I can’t contact you, I’m sorry, I raised my voice,” this time, his voice was soft, he gently pulled me close and hugged me, “I was so fucking worried when I heard the news,”

He didn’t need to say what it was because I already knew. I spent several sleepless nights over that issue.

“Why didn’t you tell me about this?”

“I didn’t know how to tell you, and you were also busy with other things—”

“You should have told me immediately, you don’t have to carry the burde
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