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comes from I'm done to 244 and says, would I be the asshole if I told my late wife's family

as she cheated on me? Anna, my late wife, died in a car accident.

A person lost control of their car and ran her over and she passed away immediately.

We were both 26 at the time.

It was four years ago, right before the pandemic.

We were having a bad time as a couple.

She was extremely jealous of me and also very protective of her phone.

Shortly after her death, I found out I had an STD.

And surprise, surprise, she was cheating on me.

On the day she passed, a guy we went to college and was kind of friends with sent her messages,

asking for pictures of their last encounter.

And the way he talked, it seemed like it was recent.

And it seemed like they talked often. I was able to get in her phone and laptop, as she didn't

change her passwords because she would always ask to check my phone, and I would ask for hers back.

So I had the password. There wasn't much because she deleted everything or hid it very well. But the most

recent message is she obviously couldn't delete them. So everything that came after her death was

still there. While looking for the pictures he asked for, I found pictures of her and him in a

rar file, deep in a random place at her folders, at her laptop. In one of them,

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