At first, I assumed he was quietly planning some kind of surprise for me.
Then I heard the actual words. “Don’t worry, she walked right into it.
My plan’s finally about to work.” My stomach twisted violently. I pressed myself flat against the wall.
He kept talking. “I’ve been planning this since we were teenagers. Since high school.
It’s all finally coming together exactly the way I wanted.” I never heard whatever came after that.
I simply turned and ran straight out of the house in tears, completely unable to comprehend the scale of whatever lie I might have just spent the last eighteen years of my life quietly living inside of.
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