I'm calling this photo Buttrayal. The evidence remained, not on this comforter, but on the photos she and her lover took, which I discovered 10 years later on a green 8mb memory chip that I had found, and because I'm such a computer geek, didn't throw away when I originally found it in the spare bedroom with an old 9600 baud modem and some 5 and 1/2 inch floppies. At the time I found it, I had no idea what was on it; in fact, I didn't even own a digital camera that had memory chips like that and had no way to even look at the chip, so I set it in a drawer. This past November 2010 was when I found it, which was a little more than 10 years after I left the woman. It was almost comical in a tragic way. At first I thought I had found a porn chip in a gay neighborhood, because the first four shots were of a man, but then we came to the woman. There were no faces, but just this comforter beneath the x-rated action shots. The Universe loves irony.