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“I don’t get it,” Marko said, stirring his coffee long after the sugar had dissolved. “I gave Sanja everything. Compliments. Gifts. I never raised my voice. I texted her good morning every single day for six years. And she left me for a guy who forgets her birthday.”

Marko thought about his first wife, Irena. She had been “difficult.” She told him when he was being lazy. She went on trips without him. She once threw his PlayStation out the window when he ignored her for three days straight. Zasto Se Muskarci Zene Kuckama Cela Knjiga

Marko closed the book at 2 a.m. He picked up his phone, scrolled to Sanja’s number — the third one, the one who just left — and typed: “I don’t get it,” Marko said, stirring his