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Chapter 6

Tasha, who was about my age and lived next door, threw her door open and bellowed.

“Go to hell! Do you think being sixty years old means you’re one foot in the grave already? We can easily live another twenty years, but not with someone like you though! Living just a year with you is hell!

“Quit whining and scram! I’m done listening to you complaining!”

My son was no match for Tasha.

His objections were caught in his throat and he ended up having to scurry away with his head hung low.

...

Thirty days passed in the blink of an eye. With that, I went to the court with Arthur to get the official documents for our divorce.

The moment I got the document, a wave of relief washed over me.

At that very moment, the weight that I had been carrying for most of my life had been taken off my shoulders.

Arthur was not as thrilled as I thought he would be.

He was very gloomy on the whole and I could recognize the fatigue in his eyes.

He clutched the document tightly and looked at me, it lo
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