A Flight That Changed Everything

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As I settled into my seat for the flight home from visiting my mother, I couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease. Little did I know, the woman sitting next to me would unravel the threads of my seemingly perfect marriage.

Her name was Clara, my husband Oscar’s ex-wife. I recognized her from the wedding photos he had shown me. The casual glance she gave me turned into a polite smile, and we exchanged awkward greetings.

Clara’s warm demeanor caught me off guard. She seemed genuinely interested in getting to know me, and our conversation flowed effortlessly. But beneath her friendly exterior, I sensed a hidden agenda.

The conversation took a jarring turn when she revealed that our home, the one Oscar and I had shared for three years, was originally designed for her. Every detail, every decision, had been hers. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me.

But that was only the beginning. Clara dropped another bombshell: Oscar still sent her flowers every year on their anniversary and her birthday. The same tulips he had always remembered were her favorite. My mind reeled as I struggled to comprehend the depth of their lingering connection.

The final blow came when Clara revealed that Oscar still called her whenever he needed someone to talk to, including during our own marital disputes. I felt like I was living in a parallel universe, where my husband’s past and present collided.

As the plane landed, Clara’s parting words echoed in my mind: “You seem like a nice girl, and I thought you deserved to know the truth.” Her apology seemed genuine, but the damage was done.

Sitting in a coffee shop, trying to gather my thoughts, I couldn’t shake off the feeling of betrayal. I texted Oscar, my fingers trembling with emotion: “It’s over, Oscar. Speak to Clara.” The trust was broken, and I couldn’t ignore the truth any longer.

Now, I’m left wondering: how could the man I loved and trusted keep such secrets? Was our entire marriage a facade? The answers, much like my future, remain uncertain.
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