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I sighed.
“This is a public place. Don’t litter.”
Mark frowned, not expecting that reaction.
He kicked the pieces away, grabbing my arm.
“I don’t accept this divorce. Let’s get
remarried-”
I caught myself, finding my balance.
“You signed it. I let you read the planning
contract. It’s your fault.”
Mark didn’t care. Pulling.
I didn’t move.
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Mark wasn’t serious. He just wanted to test
- me.
For me to go with him.
I am stubborn.
When we dated, I was stubborn.
If I decided, I did it.
I only gave in for Mark.
If he asked, I would give up.
For 5 years. Again and again.
Mark broke me down. He thought he could
get me to do anything.
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Because I loved him.
Now, he wanted me to change.
I wouldn’t move.
Mark let go.
He knew.
I didn’t love him anymore.
