Six years ago, my husband cheated on me, drained our joint savings, and disappeared. He left no note, no goodbye—just vanished.
Years later, I found love again. The man was kind, funny, patient. We dated for eight months before he introduced me to his family.
Turns out, my new boyfriend’s sister was best friends with the woman my ex left me for.
What are the odds?
3. I Was the Only Boy in the Choir
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