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I Left the “Nice Guy” After He Forgot Our Dog’s Lifeline

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offering on an altar. “Mark called me.”

Of course he did. When a “nice guy” is in danger of facing consequences, he runs to the nearest woman with a lifetime supply of guilt.

“He’s devastated,” my mom said. “He said you packed up and left over… a pill.”

I laughed, but it came out sharp. “Yeah. A pill. A seizure. Four hours at an emergency animal hospital.continue reading …

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