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Nora was laying down in bed with her back towards Bob. She was trying to make sure he did not accidentally have a look at her phone’s screen. If he did, she knew it would end everything in a very ugly way. Just the thought of it made her shudder and look over her shoulder to make sure her husband was still asleep. A phone began to ring and she quickly looked back at her phone terrified he had called again when she had repeatedly told him not to call. With a sigh of relief she realized it was not her phone ringing but Bob’s. “Honey, your phone is ringing.” She turned and tapped on his shoulder to wake him up. “What?” he asked in a groggy voice then heard his phone and quickly scrambled for it. He barely looked at the screen before he accepted the call and pressed the phone to his ear.