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it's time. to tell him.

i call him to the bedroom, preparing the television and the videos. the recorded ones. i have a lot of them, and i've never been caught.

he comes into the room, and before i can open my mouth, he speaks.

"urgent meeting. gotta go, see you tonight. put food on the table. bye." he says quicmly, and rushed out. i hear the slam of the door.

well, this wasn't what i was expecting.

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