Two weeks ago, my husband, Henry Gibbons, packed his belongings and traveled to the mountains to deliver supplies to the woman he was sponsoring, Felicity Lambert."You have a weak constitution, and the roads are dangerous. You should just stay home."I believed him. I even gave him the 20,000 dollars that I had saved up for a year, so he could buy more supplies for Felicity, who was also his goddaughter.I had no idea that I was essentially paying for their condoms.My hands were shaking when I video-called Henry.The call rang for a long time before he finally picked up, his voice echoing from the pitch-black screen."Hello, honey? Did you need something?" Henry asked, sounding out of breath. "I just made it to the mountain. I'm so tired.""Where are you?""In the valley! The signal is terrible here. I had to climb up a tree to take your call. A snowstorm has blocked the roads. I definitely won't be able to make it back till after the New Year. Be sure to buy yourself someth
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