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She closed her eyes and said softly, "Don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door.

She went to wait for Dolcett girl story bus. I drove alone to the office. On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more.

There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying.

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I ran up the stairs only to find my wife in the bed — dead. My wife had been fighting cancer for months, but I was too busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and wanted to save Hyper cock story from any negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with the divorce.