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  1 During my follow-up appointment after the abortion, Adrian once again made a hasty exit with a flimsy excuse. This had become a regular occurrence, and I had grown accustomed to it. Initially, I felt a pang of rejection, but gradually, I found myself becoming indifferent. I took the prescribed medication after the check-up and returned home alone. As I journeyed back, I couldn't shake off the pervasive feeling of solitude that seemed to envelop me. Upon arriving, I browsed Twitter and noticed someone called Lovely One had mentioned Adrian in a post. It stated, [Despite my minor sore throat

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My understanding of certain matters became crystal clear once I ceased to love him. I questioned how one-sided dedication could be considered love. In a partnership, if my efforts were never matched, could it truly be called love? My unwavering commitment was met with Adrian's self-centered disregard. It dawned on me that he had never truly loved me.


Nevertheless, I remained by his side when Sophie left him, offering solace during his darkest hours, and even rashly agreeing to marry him. At one point, I contemplated starting a family with him. Looking back, I realized the extent of my naivety.


Although Adrian was reluctant to end our marriage, I pressed forward with my plans for additional training. Upon landing, I headed straight to the hospital to check in, eager to embark on a new phase of my life.


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