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Submitted to Contest #237
EVERYTHING I stood at the bottom of the staircase, shaking, awaiting the inevitable knock as my mind raced. Running on repeat was the memory of two months prior when Bryan leaned in, kissing me slowly. It was a hot and humid August day in the south, and I could feel beads of sweat forming between my shoulder blades before they slowly snaked down my spine. My husband’s green bags were piled next to his boots on the cement outside the airport. Tears threatened to appear, but I pushed them aside as he stepped back to look me in the eyes. Reachi...
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