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I secretly went to our country house without telling my husband to find out what he was doing there. When I opened the door, I was overcome with real horror

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and he took a step toward me, but I held up my hand, stopping him.

“But I also can’t keep blaming you for everything,” I continued. “I can’t keep punishing you or myself for what happened. I’ve spent so long angry and hurt that I haven’t been able to see the bigger picture. Maybe… maybe I can’t forgive you right now, but I need time. I need space. I continue reading …

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