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Now before we do get into today's story, just a couple of warnings

before we do. It does contain death and mentions of suicide as well. So if you do want to skip

the story, please feel free to do so. Time stamps are down in the description and along the timeline

below. The story is from a deleted user titled, My Wife was killed in a tragic accident. Then I found

out she was cheating. Two months ago, my wife of 10 years, I'm 35 and she was 34, tragically

passed away in a car accident, hit by a drunk driver in broad daylight. I cried non-stop

for three days. We were planning on

having kids and I had started a good paying job a year earlier and we were just purchasing

our first home just two months before her death. I just couldn't and still can't believe

she has really gone from my life. Just like yesterday everything was heading in the right direction and would soon raise

a family.

She seemed happy in our marriage and stated how proud of me she was.

The following week after the accident, I received her phone, which was locked.

After a week, I found out how to unlock it by an obvious code I didn't think of earlier.

I simply just wanted it to keep photos in her memory, photos of us and so forth.

But I saw some odd things in her photos, including photos of her in someone else's house,

a house which I had never seen before, taking provocative images.

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