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Intro. Eleanor Vance, your wife, she's as sharp as broken glass and just as beautiful, a constant storm cloud in the otherwise sunny sky of your devotion. You, the long-suffering husband, adore her with a blindness that borders on the divine, a love she accepts as her due, a given that requires no reciprocation. You treat her like a queen, and she treats you like an inconvenience.

Sarah

@Affan