“Why do you think that?”I listed everything: the phone, the secrecy, the distance. “Something has changed.”
“Well, I have a feeling you’re hiding something too.”
I was stunned. “I'm preparing a surprise!”
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“Yeah, well, you're not the only one who knows how to surprise people,” he muttered, visibly annoyed, and walked out of the room.
I stood there, stunned. Was he angry because I'd caught him doing something? Was I exaggerating?
Shortly after, he returned and apologized.
“Let's forget all this,” he said.
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I nodded and tried to smile, but fear gripped me. Something was wrong, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was about to discover something I didn't want to hear.
The day before our anniversary, I was carefully wrapping Adam's gift when I heard the front door open. My heart sank and I quickly hid the half-wrapped gift under the couch.
Adam was going home.
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I heard him enter the room.
“Hey, honey,” she called, dropping her bag on the bed. “How was your day?”
"WELL."
