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Edward Shaw had gone to Melissa Grant's flower shop again. On our wedding anniversary, his little visit had sent me to the hospital with a pollen allergy. He stood beside my bed, flustered and rambling, "I swear, I was just passing by." I didn't say a word. I simply told him to handle my discharge papers. That night, I handed him the divorce papers. "We should call it quits."