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Six months ago, I thought I had everything under control. My perfect marriage, my successful career, my reputation - all carefully maintained lies. Then Sarah discovered the truth about my double life, and within weeks, everything I'd built came crashing down.

When I was 14, I collapsed during track practice. The school nurse called my mom's office, but she told them she was in an important meeting. My coach ended up driving me to the ER while I drifted in and out of consciousness.

The desert sun hung like a brass coin in the cloudless sky, beating down on the weathered boardwalk. Sarah Matthews stood in the shadow of the general store, her cotton dress heavy with dust, watching as riders approached through the shimmering heat waves.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My mom was at a wine tasting event when the coach called. She told them to just take me to the hospital and she'd check on me tomorrow. I sat in the ER alone for four hours.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach drove me to the ER herself. Dad's response when they called? "Just set it and bill me."

I spent four years building the Richardson account from scratch. Countless late nights, missed weekends, perfect audit scores. Yesterday, they reassigned it to the new director's nephew. No explanation, just a brief email copying me on the transition timeline.

When I was 12 my appendix burst during a school field trip to the science museum my dad was three states away for work and mom was at her yoga retreat told the teachers she'd meet me at the hospital but didn't show up until the next morning.

When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip. The teachers called my mom's cell five times, but she was getting her nails done. By the time I got to the hospital, the infection had spread. Her response? "These things happen."