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loser we’ve ever known.”
I Married My Poor High School Sweetheart Despite My Parents’ Objections—Years Later, I Discovered the Truth Behind Their Warnings
“Don’t call him that.”
“We’ll call him what he is,” my father said flatly. “A boy who works a register and thinks that’s enough for our daughter.”
“He’s putting his mother through treatment — all by himself,” I argued.
