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\u201cYou\u2019re insane.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAm I? Or are you finally being honest with yourself?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dave appeared at my side. \u201cWhat did you just say to my wife?\u201d<\/p>\n
Betsy lifted her chin and yelled. \u201cI said what I needed to say. She\u2019s a LIAR!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou accused my wife of cheating. You think Timmy isn\u2019t mine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLook at the evidence, son.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe evidence? The evidence is that you\u2019re a bitter old woman who just destroyed her relationship with her grandson.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTimmy, get your things. Now!\u201d I turned to my son.<\/p>\n
He ran toward the house without looking back and returned with his stuff.<\/p>\n
The drive home passed in grave silence. Timmy fell asleep in the backseat, exhausted from tears and confusion.<\/p>\n
\u201cFifteen years,\u201d I whispered. \u201cI\u2019ve known her for 15 years. How could she think that about me? About us?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
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