at the next table turned around and looked towards us.
I felt my cheeks burning.
But I didn’t cry.
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I didn’t raise my voice.
I just smiled and said,
“You’re right. A piece of paper doesn’t change anything.”
Michael looked at me with satisfaction.
He thought he had won.
When we got home, he went straight to the bedroom and fell asleep after a few minutes.
I stayed in the kitchen.
I sat there alone in the dark, thinking about the ten years we
