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	Comments on: My five-year-old son pointed at a woman in the bakery and whispered, “Mommy, she comes to our house when you&#8217;re working. She plays in your bedroom.” After ten years of marriage, I felt my entire world collapse. I walked toward her, ready to confront my husband&#8217;s mistress. Then I saw her necklace. I recognized it immediately—and suddenly, everything was far worse than I imagined.	</title>
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