Sunday 15th April "Jill?" I'd gone into the guest room to look for a book I'd been discussing with Gemma. And I'd been totally shocked to see my sleeping wife's body lying there. Her face showing the evidence that she'd cried herself to sleep. In that single moment all of my anger, hurt and righteous indignation from the Saturday night melted away like late snow on a Spring morning.
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