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Submitted to Contest #59
I tugged my luggage carefully behind me, my muscles aching immensely. I turn to my husband, James who had merely advanced behind me, three suitcases propped in his hands. His olive complexion turned into many shades of red, lines of veins continued to bulge from his skin. “Where is this house you were so excited for?” I muttered out of breath, eyeing my husband carefully. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest. James laughed quietly behind me, the sound of his footsteps cut off abruptly. “Just a little while longer,” he explained, his ...
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