After 42 years of friendship, my best friend asked for one final photo. Then she revealed a secret that changed everything.

She didn’t say no.

But after forty-two years of friendship, I knew her expressions better than anyone.

And the look on her face told me that my husband’s name was at the center of the secret she’d been hiding.

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The next morning, Susan finally told me the truth.

“Robert and I had an affair,” she whispered.

I stared at her, unable to breathe.

“What did you just say?”

“It started eleven years ago, after my divorce. We tried to stop, but…”

“How long?” I interrupted.

Susan lowered her head.

“Six years.”

Six years.

My husband had been sleeping with my best friend while I welcomed her into our home, cooked her dinner, and treated her like family.

“Did he love you?” I asked.

Susan began crying.

“Yes. He even promised to leave you once.”

I felt my entire world collapse.