Melomiri

The Day I Gave Up on Us

Language: en

I waited at the bus stop for three hours in the pouring rain, but Brandon Cruz never showed up like he promised. Just as I was about to call an Uber, I noticed the text he sent five minutes earlier. [Something came up. I can't make it.] A minute later, his assistant posted a photo on social media. I recognized the dashboard immediately. It was Brandon's car. Her caption read, [Best boss ever. Thanks for the ride home!] In the past, I would've blown up Brandon's phone, calling and texting him nonstop until he gave me an explanation. This time, I just tapped the heart beneath her…

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