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I never felt so panicked in my entire life.
My eyes were just bulging out, and I felt like I was losing my s**t right there.
"Okay, dad, I need to go to the bathroom again. Excuse me." I got my phone, and I ran upstairs.
I thought I could check my tabs and see if he had been in any app recent, but I did not even remember what the last tab I'd opened was. I did not remember anything. In fact, I saw the gallery, then I saw the app, and then I saw where I was messaging Hannah. I did not know which one was supposed to come first, so I did not know if he had seen anything or not. But I'm still feeling like the walls are finally closing in on me. I have to start being more careful, and I have to start doing something about the way this whole
