On a couple of occasions I go to have a fag out the kitchen window, leaving Facebook open on the laptop in full view of R**.
Anyway decide to have a cuddle, I mean, that’s what I’m there for and R**’s come off the other computer.
I close down the computer and go to join him. He’s being a bit funny and finally says why did I close Facebook down, it was like I had something to hide, what was I hiding?
I tell him nothing and would I leave my profile open, go kitchen for 10 minute to smoke, if I had anything to hide m.
He could have gone through it then. But no matter how much sense I talk, he’s having none of it.
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