His face was very solemn, serious, closed. But here's the hard part about wearing the pants, Anita, it means you get to make the tough decisions. Nothing came to mind. I stood and I almost fell.
We pushed and he shoved, and just like on the dance floor where I'd followed his body, now he followed mine. our inner voice, but sometimes guilt or habit makes you listen to those other voices-the ones that beat you down. I'd never met her in physical person, but I'd met her metaphysically, and that had been bad enough. Some things aren't worth the fight.
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