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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 hitting that like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too. Let's crack on with today's first story.

Now before we do get into today's first story, I just want to give you some warnings.

In case you want to skip the story, it does contain terminal illness and loss of a loved one.

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The story is from Present Hope 4502 from the True Off My Chess subreddit saying

my husband is cheating on me with my best friend. I'm honestly not sure where to start, so I guess I'll

just start. My husband and I have been dating since I was 19 and he was 22. We've been married for

six years now. We have two kids and I'm six months pregnant with our third.

Two years ago, I found out my dad has stage three colon cancer.

My dad is my only parent as my mom passed away when I was 12.

He's my favorite human and life without him doesn't seem as colorful.

His laugh is contagious and he gives these big bear

hugs that seem to make all your broken pieces feel like they are perfectly in place again.

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