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Emotional Turmoil

My husband holds my hand tightly, even though his face remains impassive. I want to go home and forget all of this. He then approaches my hair and kisses me, signifying that everything is okay.

The rest of the night goes smoothly; we sing Christmas carols, with my father on the tambourine and m...

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