After being told of her divorce, my wife left home. In the room, I found a diary detailing exactly how she had begun her affair. When I finished reading it, my consciousness blurred and everything went white. Unbelievable—but I had traveled back in time to April 13, three months ago, when my wife was still faithful to me. This was the very day she first committed infidelity. Now, I was right in the middle of that moment, consumed by deep anguish and confusion over how everything had gone so wrong.