Our second home

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Chapter 3

We moved to a small town not to far from our first place but way cheaper rent. Things seemed to be going well. We went to church, prayed, read the bible together and I started thinking about becoming a preacher. That is until Tracy started this blind hatred towards her ex husband Justin. Finding anything or making things up to have him arrested and get her kids back. Several times I was told I wouldn't understand because I see my daughter. It was around my birthday and someone Tracy knew asked if I could help him work on his sister's building. I came home the last day on my birthday when things turned weird. We had a disagreement and she thought I was leaving her so she locked herself in her bathroom and slit both her wrist. I was upset but didn't panic just cleaned them, used butterflies and wrapped them so no one would see them. For weeks no one knew about the cuts. It wasn't long after that Justin claimed to have seen Tracy come in his yard and steal his dog and some tools. Well I was looking right at her thinking WTF. Then more details like my brother helped, but the dates kept changing. So nothing made since after that. Justin waited weeks to go to police so that was a red flag. Being the faithful loving husband I believed her. Even tho I loved our home and where we lived Tracy showed me a place behind her grandparents that would be a better place to live. So even tho we had one more month on our lease I decided to move.

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