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~ FIFTY-SEVEN ~

I was back at our house. Wait… did I forget to add that it wasn't my choice. I was fucking forced to come back by this dork of a husband.

He had been so busy working on a file in the study room. I observed a previously empty room was beginning to look like an office. He was probably converting it. 

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