Revenge is Best Served Cold
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I stood there at my front door with my boyfriends favorite flowers. I had just gotten back from a business trip that had ended early. Since no one was aware of me getting off almost two days earlier then expected, I decided to surprise my boyfriend, we've been together for 4 years now. I reached into my pocket searching for my keys when I noticed my bedroom light turn off. I thought that he had just got back from work. He normally works late and it was around 9:45 p.m. I unlocked the door and put my suitcase next to the counter. I walked upstairs towards the bedroom. The door was cracked and a small light was flickering inside.
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