《eight》

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She felt hurt. Really hurt. Despair. Loathe. Hatred. Disgust. Name every emotions that any normal being is feeling.

Tears are forming in her eyes but willed it not to pour.

'I can do this. I am not going to cry in front of them. I am not weak.' she tells herself everytime.

She cannot believe it.

She open the door wider.

Come in full view is his husband.

Scratch that, ex husband from now on.

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