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After My Wife Was Gone, I Found a Divorce Decree from 20 Years Ago, and the Family Secret That Followed Changed Everything

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I nodded. “I guess I am.”

She told me Claire had contacted her once. Briefly. Carefully. Like someone testing the ground before stepping onto it.

“She didn’t say much,” Lila admitted. “But she asked if I was okay.”

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“I think she wanted to say more,” I said. “And didn’t know how.”

Lila looked down at her hands. “She didn’t owe me anything,” she murmured. “And neither do you.”

It was the kind of sentence someone says when they’ve been disappointed enough times to stop expecting care.

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