- Susan, you’re scaring me.
She was pressing her shoulder to mine.
I took a picture.
We were both smiling.
But then I noticed Susan’s hand was shaking.
- What’s going on?
She was silent for a long time.
And then I said a phrase that I still can’t forget.
Tomorrow you will find out who I really was in your life.
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That night, Susan never explained anything.
She just said she’d tell me in the morning.
But I woke up alone this morning.
Susan’s bed was empty. Her suitcase wasn’t there either. She didn’t answer my calls.
And on the table was a white envelope.
There were only a few words on the front:
“Linda, read the letter to the end. After that, you can hate me.”
I slowly opened the envelope.
And the first thing that caught my eye was Michael’s handwriting.
My husband’s handwriting.
