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I will know the truth. I always know.
Except for the one big secret he doesn’t know about yet.
If a real estate agent were showing a house, wouldn’t she turn the lights on downstairs?
I’m loving this honeymoon phase of our marriage.
“And the asking price is so low.
“Honestly,” she says, “you should think about getting some sort of security system for this place. I don’t want to come here one day and find you murdered in the living room.”
I’m impressed he figured it out, having never been here before.
“Don’t listen to any more tapes,” he says in a voice that doesn’t sound like the man I married. “Promise me you won’t.”
We especially had a reason to keep her out of the garden.
After all, my mother always said that the only way two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead.

