“I want a divorce.”
Initially, I assumed it was a joke. But then he called, and the fury in his voice was unmistakable.
“How long has this been happening?” he demanded.
“Wait, what? What are you referring to?” I was bewildered.
“The shadow,” he exclaimed. “The shadow on your back—don’t lie to me.”
It was at that moment I comprehended what he had perceived.

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