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    When I think of my husband, I always think of his eyes. The rest of his face is carved sharp, but his eyes are soft. They make you feel like you could know him, if he would let you. And the promise of what’s behind those dark features, flashing smiles, furrowed brows—of course you want to know him. Whatever he lets you know of him is a privilege. Earning it is a thrill. And I chased that thrill voraciously, adrenaline junkie that I am, hooked as soon as I caught the scent.

    He looked at me the same. Like there was something delicious hiding behind my eyes and he wanted to eat it. But he could never quite taste it, and neither could I. So we were both left hungry. Starving.

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