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Now today's first story comes from Wrong essay 49 from the true of my chest

subreddit and says, I think my husband's mistress thinks he's richer than he actually is. My best

friend thinks I'm a douche because I am keeping silent. Husbanding quotes because we're not

married legally. Grow away. please let me vent here.

He, 39, me, 39, mistress, 29, best friend, 39. We've been together for 14 years,

living together for 11. He came and told me that he was in love about three weeks ago.

I was surprised at his lack of fucks I had to give at receiving such information. I did love

him, but maybe my love has always been conditional, and its survival depends on it being reciprocated

because it literally vanished the second he confessed to me that he was in love with another woman.

He didn't want a separation, but to maybe open the relationship or let his feelings for her subside.

I said it was over. It was like I never had feelings for him ever. He was taken aback by my

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