The love was gone, and a mere tolerance for one another was only hanging by a thread. For me, the fight was so metaphorical.
It was the tug finally unraveling a seven-year marriage.
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The love was gone, and a mere tolerance for one another was only hanging by a thread. For me, the fight was so metaphorical.
It was the tug finally unraveling a seven-year marriage.