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Submitted to Contest #139
“Grow up, T.” She stared at her reflection. The red rimmed eyes that stared back at her looked so broken. When had she become this woman? This puffy eyed, red faced woman looking back at her. Just ten minutes ago, she’d been able to stand flat-footed and dry eyed before a judge declaring that she, without a doubt, was done being Mrs. Daniel Fieldsmith. It had been easy. He’d proclaimed to the entirety of the court room that he did not love her, and save the first two years of their misguided marriage, he had not loved her in a long...
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