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| You put your hand over Donna�s shoulder on your way out of the room and she reaches up and gives your hand a squeeze before letting her arm drop back down. It is quite possible that Donna is the strongest person you know and you love her for it, but you are afraid that even she won�t be able to hold it together through this. It�s not until you�re in the car on the way back to the White House that you move to put your wedding band back on. There is a band of rust-coloured blood circling your left ring finger. And there, in the back seat of the car, you start to cry. |
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