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One night, John came home from work late and in a bad mood. Sarah was talking on the phone with an old friend, catching up on news and reminiscing about the past. John walked in and saw the conversation, and his face twisted with anger.

Without a word, he grabbed the phone and smashed it against the wall. Sarah screamed and ducked, covering her head. The pieces of the phone scattered across the floor, and John's eyes were wild with rage.

"Who were you talking to?"...