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"I won't share!" he screamed, sounding just like Mikey, their toddler. He actually stamped his feet. Lisa bit her lips and tried not to laugh, but it burst from her. He stopped and stared at her. His lips twitched and for a moment she thought he was going to join in. That he would see how rediculous the situation was, how childish he was being. But his face darkened. And tears welled in his eyes. "You are mocking me!" he screamed. Lisa laughed harder then. For a moment she thought he was going to turn on her, raise a fist, perhaps. He had never done it before, although she knew he had thought it. But he turned, ran from the room, slamming the door behind him. The picture of their wedding day, framed on the mantlepiece wobbled and for a moment Lisa thought it would tumble, fall the floor and smash to pieces, a sign at last that their marriage was over. But it didn't fall it rocked back and forth for a moment and then stilled.