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I turned around. My father-in-law was standing there. His face was pale, his hands trembling.<\/p>\n
\u2014 At work, \u2014 I answered nervously. \u2014 What happened?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Go to the bathroom, quickly. I found something there\u2026 I think it belongs to your husband.<\/p>\n
My heart sank.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Is he\u2026 cheating on me? \u2014 I whispered.<\/p>\n
\u2014 No. But you\u2019d better see for yourself.<\/p>\n
I stepped into the bathroom and froze. The wall near the sink was broken. On the floor lay chunks of tile and cement, and in the dust was a transparent plastic bag.<\/p>\n
My father-in-law silently pointed at it. I crouched down, carefully picked it up, and opened it.<\/p>\n
And inside was\u2026\u00a0\ud83d\ude31\ud83d\ude31\u00a0To be continued in the first comment\u00a0\ud83d\udc47\ud83d\udc47<\/p>\n