What's that? Did we ever confront my son about it? No, we just went with it. Now, remember, at this point, I still think my son did it. From a ceramic mug falling on his head! Bizarre, isn't it? Anyway, so I wait till my husband comes home after work and, in a panic, I tell him everything. And when I come home, i go down to check on my ex lover in the basement, and I find him dead. So we go to the basement so I can treat the gash on his head, but I have to leave to take my son to school. But it wasn't see? But I'll get to that in a minute. But then he showed up one morning trying to convince me to keep it going, and as we were arguing, a mug fell on his head and gashed him pretty bad. 'Yeah, see, so I had this affair with this guy, but I broke it off. But good luck trying to get the cops to believe all that! Especially the wife. Lol I was thinking okay fine we all know who the bad guy is and how it all went down because we had the benefit of seeing it as it happened.
