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He had two phones—one he showed me, the other hidden for ten years. That day, he got drunk, his suit slung over the door. I reached for his phone, just to check the time. When I pulled it out, it was the same model, the same case, but not the one I had held before. I lit up the screen. At the top of WhatsApp, the first contact was saved as Honey, but it wasn't me.