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I came home early on my lunch break and found my husband in our bathroom with the neighbor. I quietly turned the lock, wiped my hands on a dish towel, and called her husband: “You should come over, there’s something you need to see before you make any more plans.” That was the moment my life split cleanly into two parts: before and after. On my lunch break, I saw my husband with our neighbor inside my bathtub.
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