Flower Arrangements

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Naomi “Erik?” Atticus remarked curiously as I hung up the phone. I sighed as I slowly turned to face him. “That sounded…heated,” he added, and I frowned. “Heated? No, trust me. That was…I don’t even know what that was, but it was definitely not heated,” I argued. I was truly annoyed that Erik had called so randomly and out of the blue. His statement: ‘How can I possibly miss you?’ had completely thrown me off guard. How could he possibly miss me? He barely knew me. We had been married for a year, and we knew nothing about each other. What was there to miss? Maybe he missed the idea of marriage and not necessarily me? ‘I think I miss what we could have been. I think I made a mistake’, how could he call me and say things like that? What was going on? Did I care enough to ask Corey about it

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