Dearest Diary,
Infidelity.
Infidelity? First, that poor dear asks me to change sides (impossible, I could never co-exist with a deader!) and the first thing the peanut gallery goes to is... sleeping with someone. I am horrified, diary, and infuriated! If they had said something to my face of such a thing, they would not walk away. Indeed, one
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