MY HUSBAND SAID HE WAS TIRED OF “SUPPORTING” ME… SO I LABELED EVERYTHING I PAID FOR

Money.

Always money.

“How much?”

“Only eight hundred dollars.”

Only.

I nearly admired the confidence.

“No.”

Silence.

“What?”

“No.”

“Chloe—”

“No.”

“You know I don’t have that kind of money.”

I almost dropped the phone.

Because for years she had said the exact same thing every time she needed help.

Yet somehow she always had money for vacations.

New furniture.

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