My wife was dying. I was by her bedside. She said in a tired voice, “There’s something i must confess.” “Shhh” I said, “there’s nothing to confess. Everything’s alright.” “No i must die in peace. I had sex with your brother, your best friend, his best friend and your father!” “I know,” I whispered “That’s why […]

via Confession — ellyted

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