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The day my husband's hope shattered I heard the crash and came running.
He was in the kitchen replacing the fluorescent light bulbs over the sink, and when he went to put back the plastic cover, it slipped from his hands and fell, hitting his favorite coffee cup that was on the counter.
The cup went sailing and hit the tile floor, breaking into too many pieces to put back together.
Yeah, yeah. It's just a coffee cup and doesn't warrant such melodrama.
But it does.
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