What Goes Around Comes Around
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Tessa
My daughter's death was ruled a suicide, it never set right with me, but that's what I was told by her husband and police. Then one day on the news I see his new wife also committed suicide. Twice isn't a coincidence, it's a pattern, and I intend to get to the bottom of it.
Kieran
How awful do I have to be for both my wives to commit suicide? Twice my world has been completely destroyed. Twice I've become a widower. I've thought about ending it like then, but then I remember I'm not weak minded like them.
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