I'm Not Waiting Anymore
Language: en
Before my surgery, my best friend asked me, "You and Vivian are practically married. Why do you suddenly want to break up?" I handed him my phone. "Because of one message." The chat stopped at noon. I'd sent Vivian a photo of my lunch and complained that the takeout was awful. Four hours later, she replied with one word: "Yeah." But on social media, I saw her like the lunch Miles had posted, with a comment underneath it that read, "Takeout isn't healthy. From now on I'll cook for you like I did today." Below that was a pile of little back-and-forth nothings between them, lively and…