I Found a Note in My Husband’s Shirt That Said, ‘Please Don’t Let Her Find Out’

When Delilah finds a note hidden in her husband’s shirt pocket, her familiar world begins to shift. What follows is a journey through memory, betrayal, and the quiet grief of things unspoken. As the truth unfolds, Delilah must decide whether love can survive what it almost lost or what it once hid.

I was folding my husband’s laundry when something slipped out of his pocket.

“Please don’t let her find out.”

After 35 years of marriage, I realized the silence between us had been hiding something far worse than distance.

Ron had long since stopped asking about my day, and I didn’t mind it. The silence made it easier to settle my mind.

We still pass each other dishes and fold each other’s laundry, but I can’t remember the last time he looked at me like he really saw me.

Wednesday mornings are always my laundry day; they always have been. I was barefoot, standing in the laundry room mid-morning, sorting lights from darks like I always do.

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