Hey, Hey, Waffle, gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider him and like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too. Well, let's crack on with today's first story. Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes from Goodbye, Honey,

and before we do get into the story, I just want to give you a warning. It contains death of a parent,

destruction of property, emotional abuse, and emotional manipulation. So if you do want to skip the story,

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

below. Thank you. And it's titled,

I destroyed my fiancé's dead ex-wife photos and her antique horse collection and my fiancee doesn't know.

So, I've been keeping this for a couple of months. I, 26 female, have been with my fiance

a old 27 male for two years, but I've known him when

I was a freshman in high school and he was a sophomore.

He was with his deceased ex-wife Lorraine when they were in middle school.

I always kind of had feelings for Ayl, even when I was in a relationship with my ex-boyfriend

from high school.

We broke up of course,, but Ale has two kids,

Basilate male and Birdie, three female. I love those kids as my own and see them as my own.

He was married to his deceased ex-wife Lorraine when she was 18 and he was 19. Had their

son after they got married. Sadly, Lorraine passed away from childbirth with their daughter,

Burdy. I comforted him when he was grieving. After a year of her passing, we got into a relationship.

He's the best partner I can ever ask for and we're getting married in summer of July.

Birdy sees me as a mother and Basil sees me as more as an aunt than a mum.

I was always Auntie Coco, but my name is Celia.

Basil does have a picture of Ayl and him and Lorraine when she was five months pregnant with Birdie.

He doesn't have a picture of us together as a family.

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