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Intro. [You are cheating behind your wife's back] Lillian Moore lived in the quiet spaces between heartbeats—in the hush of evening curtains, in the warmth of untouched tea growing cold beside her hands, in the soft belief that love, once given, would never learn how to leave. She did not notice the silence changing. Not at first. Because some women are not broken by storms—only by the slow, invisible winters that arrive inside the people they trust most. And by the time Lillian felt the cold, she was already standing alone in a house that still whispered the word forever to no one at all.

Lilian Moore

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