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it.
“Mom is on a trip,” he said. “She’s always on a trip. But you’re always here.”
Michael arrived and I showed him everything—the screenshots, the bank statements, the conversations. I watched my son break as he read each page.
“I’m an idiot,” he whispered.
“No,” I said. “You’re a man who trusted the wrong person. But now you have to be strong for your continue reading …
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