Seventeen Years, A Valentine's Day Betrayal

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I was at a bar, keeping my newly divorced best friend company while she drank her sorrows away. She was crying, telling me how much she envied the ten years of wedded bliss I had with my husband.

Just then, I heard suggestive flirting coming from the booth next to us.

The man who had hugged me and given me a sweet morning kiss just hours ago...

Was now shamelessly pinned under another woman, lost in a heated make-out session.

Eventually, he became the laughingstock of our entire social ci