My husband bought me an expensive bracelet for our anniversary—but when I went to resize it, the saleswoman revealed he had bought a second one just days earlier.

bed. She was a nurse. She knew what to do.”

I pressed my palms to my face.

“Ten years, Nolan. Ten years.”

“It was never romantic. I swear to you, Olivia. Never.”

“Then what was it?”

He lifted his eyes, wet in a way I hadn’t seen since the funeral.

“It was the only place I could say our daughter’s name out loud, Liv.”

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