From Coma to Clarity: A Wife's Reckoning
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His request? To erase the public proposal that st
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's a burden. The whole thing was a mistake. Ava was always a bit much, so intense, so dramatic. Chloe was just... easy." And th
an he vowed to cherish. The vibrant, loving m
my efforts, all my pain, all the lives I had changed-just to get back to him,
heart, but he wouldn't take my life with it. My path to waking up
gers, I typed my r
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