e photos looked painfully clear on the big screen.Layla Green, my wife, and Howard Hunter, her crush, were making out with each other in the nursery. In the background were blue balloons and star-shaped lights I had placed myself. I could even see how lost Layla was in her passion. It was an expression I had never seen before. The hall fell silent. Several of seconds later, a commotion erupted. Layla’s face was drained of color. As she stood there, she swayed, and her lips quivered, but she could not say a single thing. Her parents, Peter and Lola, were the first to react to the situation. “Luke, have you lost your mind? What on earth is this? How could you photoshop this to slander Layla!” Lola screeched and charged at me to slap me. I stepped aside out of her reach and glared at her coldly. “Do you think that I photoshopped this? Ask your daughter if she thinks so. Get her to say that it’s fake in front of everyone here.”Lola was rendered speechless and turned t
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