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“No.” I can hear my voice vibrating

off the walls. “I don’t wanna talk about

shit. I just want to know how long.”

“A year.”

A response is stuck in my throat. A

year. He's been fucking this woman for a

year. She's pregnant, about as far as I

am, maybe a few months behind. I see

light spots, and I know I have to get the

fuck out of here. If I don't, I'll kill him,