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“Husband?”
“Alex, I can explain-”
“Don't fucking call me Alex.”
“Listen, Quackity, Karl's been losing his memory, he doesn't remember-”
“You married Karl,” his voice was quiet.
“I didn't have a choice, I didn't want him to forget-”
“You didn't even tell me,”
“You wouldn't have listened! You never came to see us, I didn't have a choice, I didn't have a choice, Quackity. I was so tired, so tired of losing Karl, of taking care of him, did you know he vanished for days, no, weeks on end? And when he came back, he would shake and cry and not sleep or eat, just lock himself in the library and write and write? He didn't even remember his name, my name, and certainly not someone who left for four fucking months!”