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Submitted to Contest #335
I can’t believe Arthur is gone. After 60 years of marriage, how could he leave me? Oh, I know it wasn’t his choice. The doctors said something about his heart--myocard-whatever. All I know is that his heart must have become so big that he could not contain all the love anymore. I grabbed another tissue and dabbed at my red eyes, sore from so much crying and so swollen I could hardly see. They said this isn’t my house anymore. They want to move me somewhere. It is close by, but it still isn’t my home. This is my home. How could this not be my...
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