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A Broken Marriage Can Never Be Mended!
Before my grandmother passed away, her only wish was to see my husband. I knelt in front of her sickbed and cried, calling Chris 18 times. But he didn't answer any of them. That night, after my grandmother died, I managed to take care of the funeral arrangements at the hospital. Then I saw Chris's Instagram. He was celebrating his ex-girlfriend's birthday, and the caption said, [As long as you're happy, everything is perfect.] After leaving the crematorium, I printed the divorce agreement. "Chris, let's get a divorce."
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