I kept telling him, we were never a couple. He insisted we were. In the end, it didn't matter. I said, "Ok. Fine. We were together. And now I'm leaving."
Mid fifties, married thirty years. My husband has sweetly asked me to try to outlive him, because he doesn't want to face life alone.
His odds are pretty good. Both our mothers (still living!) outlived our fathers. And our grandmothers...
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