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Alison I ran away, the pain piercing my heart. I managed to enter a conference room and close the door behind me. I didn´t go to my office because that would have been the first place he would look for me if he cared to look out for me. How stupid I have been in believing he wanted to make things right. Who was I married to? Did I marry a liar? Did I know about his many indiscretions when I had a memory? Was that the reason I chose to forget all about him? Maybe the accident was a blessing. Maybe my mind decided to shut down and forget all about him because he is the most painful memory of all. I didn´t forget about the orphanage or the foster care family I landed with. I didn´t forget about my parents' abandonment, nor did I forget Amy and BJ. No, I forgot HIM… That should mean someth