It was way bigger than we expected, though. We didn't expect anything that crazy.

No.

We expected, okay, maybe the guy's cheated. Maybe the guy's married. Maybe, you know, there's a child

somewhere, like something devastating, but not this sick.

You think you know me, you don't know me well at all.

Some shit has come out of the frickin woodwork for you to call off a wedding days before

you think you know me you don't know me well at all my chest goes cold like this just tight

I can't breathe no please God no God, no. You can't be

implying what I think you're implying.

There were no reflex.

My mom would rather have died than said the next word. She said, we are formally asking you to postpone your wedding.

I cannot shake the feeling that I'm being lied to.

He's been to my house.

The place he used to live?

Yeah.

Oh, God.

Nothing is what I thought it was.

I might be talking to a psychopath who's been in cahoots with more psychopaths to lie to me.

What kind of a fucked-up individual do you have to be?

I kind of wrap my mind around that. I just can't be real.

There was something about her that was very, like much more wrong than any of us really

wanted to admit.

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