Winning My Angry Ex Back
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For the first time since today, anger fills me instead of sadness as I think about all this, and I find myself talking out loud without even meaning to.
“Well, asshole, you should have thought of that before you and your girlfriend decided to pile the jobs of five people, along with other numerous unnecessary tasks, on me for reasons best known to you both,” I declare furiously, surprising both myself and a middle-aged woman who happens to pass beside me right at that moment.
She gives me an odd look and goes on her way, while I flush in embarrassment, wipe my eyes, and hurry towards the restaurant.
Four or five minutes later, I’m seated at an empty table, waiting for the waiter to take my
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