The last time I posted I was sharing about that special person I brought along “with” me to the vacation home my H and I share. My H was with me; my special person was not. If you’re not catching my drift, this person would have been on my side, looking out FOR me.
(We) Found nothing, as she stated, however, it was her thought he must have known, he seemed to be acting peculiarly. While outside, working he OFTEN glanced at her home.
If you remember, he sent me on the last minute, random run for him, which is not anything new.
Before I would willingly run that errand, feeling safe(er) that way, little did I know that it was the “woman” that lived in a house behind our house that he was, uh- err- banging.
She was one of two, which probably really means one of more, surely there must be some I have no idea exist.
So, that’s what we have for now…. NOTHING.
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