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I was here, on aisle three of the Dollar Depot, holding a green hand basket looking at an 'I'm sorry' card for my husband. Sorry you thought I would be back, I'm leaving you, didn't seem to be a section. Someone cleared their throat. "Do you remember me Jessica?" "Jack." What do you say to the guy you thought you would marry when you were young? "I married an a**hole instead of you." That's what you say when the guy you know you'd never run into, you run into.
1/The Dollar Depot
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