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The day my friends came to take me to the airport, my husband leaned against the wall as I carried my suitcase out the door.
“I hope you die in Afghanistan,” he said.
“I’d rather die than live here with you,” I replied.
A door in my heart opened, and the tiny piece of him left inside tumbled out.
I flew to Afghanistan, where my heart would soon fill with new people to love.