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you do it. The thought of hurting someone

that way has never crossed my mind, even

in the hard times. It was the last thing I

thought of, sharing something sacred to

us. It's so easy to be a coward, take the

easy way out. Not put in the work.

“I’m so sorry,” he tells me when he

finally lets me go. “I should have been

here, for you, for the girls.”