The Other Woman Knew My Name
I thought I was the secret. Then she approached me at the farmer's market, calm as weather, and said, "We should talk about David."
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I thought I was the secret. Then she approached me at the farmer's market, calm as weather, and said, "We should talk about David."
I knew her coffee order from Instagram. I still met him at the hotel. I told myself knowledge was protection. It wasn't.
We discussed adultery in fiction last week. She said she'd never forgive it. I nodded. He texted me under the table.