Excuse me.
Has anyone seen Angie recently?
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Excuse me.
Has anyone seen Angie recently?
What're you gonna do when your wife wants to talk about what happened between you and Angie?
I'm going to tell her the truth. I'll answer any questions she has and will explain the situation as clearly as I can. Ultimately, I'll leave her to make the decision on how we should best handle it since it was my terrible mistake that got me into this mess.
There it is, just like she promised. On your doorstep, for whenever you get home. A single red balloon, and ice cream. But it's not the kind you eat. It's a drawing of an ice cream cone, and a coupon for the nearby ice cream shoppe. 'I wouldn't just leave a pint of ice cream on your doorstep,' the words under the drawing read, in small letters, 'hopefully this is a consolation. Happy birthday! -Angie'