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I couldn’t understand the nightmare it became. But when the man you love
puts his head in your lap and cries and tells you how sorry he is, that he didn’t
mean to do it, you want to believe it will change. That’s what love’s supposed
to be about, isn’t it?My daughter said, "Mom, you’ve
got to get out of there because he’s going to kill you one of these days, and then I
won’t have you anymore." And I knew she was right. But it was my decision to
leave that precipitated the rage and caused the final, fatal incident. And here I sit, and
my daughter still doesn’t have me.
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