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“What are you talking about? What do you mean?” I ask, letting go of her and sitting up. I don't understand what she’s saying to me. She sits up too, pulling the sheets to her chest. “I finally got the CEO position at Damal, and it mandates that I move, Chris," she says, taking my hand. “I did not come to this decision likely. I tried to look at all the alternatives, but I don’t see another way. I’m sorry,” she adds while I’m still shocked. I remove my hand from hers. “Chris, I’m sorry. This was the hardest decision, I-” she tries to say, but I cut her off, getting off the bed. “-Don’t do that. Don’t lie to me to try and make me feel better. We both know this wasn’t hard for you. You pursued that position knowing the requirements, and you didn’t even have the
