My Roommate Dated My Dad

Summary

It was May 20th.

My roommate, Kelly, announced her new relationship that day. In the photo, a diamond ring sparkled brightly on their tightly clasped hands. Her caption read: “This is the best thing he’s ever given me.”

I zoomed in on the photo and suddenly saw a scar on the man’s index finger that was all too familiar.

I turned my head and yelled to my dad, who was busy in the kitchen, “Dad, I feel sick, I want to throw up.”

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