Exceptional Spousal quirks Married To A Poet by Rachelle Allen

tonight in the emptiness that has become our life, I slip away to ease my disillusionment "Good grief," Christie says with a sigh. She crumples his note. "Why can't he just write 'Honey - you forgot to buy milk again. I'm at the store.' - like all the other husbands around here." Recognized

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