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There is talk of death and injury by a car accident.

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Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes from a throwaway account from the Relationship Advice subreddit and says, my boyfriend of six years

disappeared while I was out of town and I don't know what to do. Last Tuesday evening, I 32

female came home from being out of town for two weeks for work.

My boyfriend, 35 male, Nate, was supposed to pick me up from the airport, but once I got in,

I wasn't able to get a hold of him and he never showed up. I was a little annoyed, but not too

worried because I figured he had fallen asleep.

When I talked to him earlier that morning, he said he didn't sleep very well.

He didn't sleep very well the night before and was going to lay down before he had to come get me.

So I called my sister for a ride home.

When I got home, Nate was nowhere to be found.

I checked the garage as his car was gone. So I sent him a text asking where he was and headed upstairs to unpack. When I opened the closet to put my things

away, I saw that almost all of his clothes were gone. At this point, I started calling him and it just

keeps ringing, then going to voicemail. I check his office

and everything is still there. Everything in the house is still there and in place except his clothes

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