Hot Blog: MR CAMEL TOE MRCAMELTOE night my paranoia reached new heights. I even checked out websites looking for video surveillance equipment. Fortunately, I realized that I was starting to step over the edge, but I couldn't help shaking the feeling that something was going on.
Justine was acting totally different. When I would ask her what her plans after work were she would tell me some vague generic activity, like she was going to the mall or heading to have coffee with a friend. But when I would ask her about those events later it seemed like she always paused before answering, like she was trying to remember exactly what she had told me.
Marcos behavior wasn't noticeably different, although he seemed to again to be very accepting of the fact that I worked late everyday. He would tell me that he missed me, but he never complained. I started to become so suspicious that I started randomly calling the house in the early evening to see if I could catch either of them there when they weren't supposed to be. Of course usually no one picked up, which only fueled my imagination, the scheme backfiring in my face.
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