A Tale of Betrayal

I did not feel betrayed when my wife left me for my best friend. After all, I did cheat on her with my secretary. I did not feel betrayed when my secretary left me for my brother. After all, I did cheat on him with my neighbor. But I felt deeply deeply betrayed when my dog left me for my neighbor’s cat!

(Note: Okay so the above did not really happen. I was listening to a country song and it put me in the mood to write and share the above Tale of Betrayal. :smiley: Also, I realized it’s been months since I last visited these parts. Did anyone miss me? Does anyone even remember me? If no one even remembers me I might be inspired to write and share A Tale of Woe. :frowning: )

Aren’t you the opne who cheated on me with a cookie?:mad:

No, Inigo, he’s the one who cheated on me with you.

He is a lying cad. Probably cheated on himself with us?

If no one remembers you; will that too be a betrayal?

Just remember. The light at the end of the tunnel… could be you.