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I was still crying when I got off the Uber in front of the townhouse. I unlocked the gate and got in, then wiped my eyes and face off. I saw the car in the garage, which comforted me, in a way. My husband is here.
I went inside the house and turned on the lights. It’s a little messy, but I'm already expecting that. Paul never learned nor did any housework. His mom spoiled him too much and never taught him anything, while I was the doting wife who did everything around the house.
I tidied up a little by picking up some stray items just so I won’t trip on them. I’ll do a more thorough cleaning some other time. I
