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How had she spent seven years living just one version of life, continuing the old, familiar routine, repeating the same day over and over, waiting, waiting, waiting for something more.

There’s nothing left to talk about,”

rushing around the bathroom throwing

Her hands trembled as she pulled out her cell and dialed Amy’s number.

let alone of Ben spending any time with them both.

would be the last time in her life

She hit the ground floor button for what

the matter clearly settled in her eyes.

Her office phone began to ring and she leapt a mile, then grabbed it.

a last-minute attempt to save things wasn’t going to do anything now.