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It was a normal Wednesday evening and I was on deadline. I needed to get my work done for my online classes, and somehow my laptop disappeared—to this day I don’t know how. I decided I’d use my ex-husbands laptop to complete my assignments, which he guarded like Buckingham Palace. On the off-chance that I asked to use it, I’d be met with:
“Um, well, I’m using it right now.”
Or:
“Oh, sorry, babe I left it at work, I don’t have it on me today.”
An excuse always seemed to follow. Something wasn’t right.
I let this go on for a little while, or at least until my instincts got the best of me.
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