Fin

this is fact not fiction

I cheated on you. I cheated on you. I cheated on you. I cheated on you. I cheated on you.

Nothing.

She sat at the bar, her first ever drink in her hands and she took one tiny sip before setting it down again. She remembered his beautiful blue eyes filled with regret. He landed on his knees and pulled her into him, pressing his head against her stomach, apologizing profusely. A tear even slipped out as he begged for her not to end their relationship because of a small mistake he made while drunk.

In the four years that they've been together, he's been drunk before, but never enough to cheat on her. In the two years that they've been married, she hoped that she would find herself falling even more in love with him. She thought that by learning that he cheated on her, she would be utterly devastated.

She wasn't.

"Another one?" the bartender asked when she finished her beer.

She stared at the glass for a second longer before she nodded her head.

"Yes, please."
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