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Chapter Forty-Seven


            harsh and I’m really sorry. I am. I’m just so, so sorry. I’ve been
            messed up. I never should have said that. I didn’t mean it.”
               So now he tells me that? After a whole year of me believing
            he doesn’t love me, now he’s telling me he does? He’s been
            having an affair but he still loves me? I honestly don’t know
            what to believe or think.
               “I think you’re really confused, Gord, but I just can’t have
            any more lying. From now on everything is out in the open.
            No matter what happens, no more lying. I can’t deal with it
            anymore. I just won’t.”
               “I know. No more. I get that.” He sounds hopeful.
               I decide to change the subject. Maybe beating a wounded
            horse to death in this moment is not the best idea. “I miss
            Keldon like crazy,” I admit as I try to end the call on a bit of
            an up note. “Can you please give him a big hug for me and lots
            of kisses?”
               “Of course I can.” There is another pause and I immediately
            start to panic, wondering what final injury he might inflict.
            “Before you go, do you have any idea when you think you
            might be coming home?” His voice is again hopeful which lifts
            my heart considerably.
               “I’m not sure right now.” I truly am not. As much as I long
            to see my son and sort things out with my husband, I don’t feel
            quite strong enough to go there yet. “Maybe in a few days. I’ll
            let you know.”
               “Okay,” he sounds relieved. “Just give me a call when you
            decide and I’ll come and pick you up from the train.”
               Funny, I don’t really want to end the call. I don’t want to stop
            talking. I don’t want to lose my husband. I just want to wake up
            from this nightmare and have my beautiful family back, with
            no affair and no lies and no cheating and no suffering.
               We say our good-byes and hang up. I lay back on the bed.


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