I Helped a Female Coworker Organize Her Files, and She Said I Was Her Husband
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There was silence for about ten seconds. Then a message from Wendy popped up. [LOL, that edit is pretty good. It almost passed for real. You don’t actually think I’d believe that, do you?] She followed it with a grinning emoji. I put my phone down and looked up at her desk. She was propping one leg on her chair, twirling a pen in her hand, and smugly lifting her chin at me. I said nothing. Actually, when I saw her Instagram post last night, I didn’t even think much of it. I thought she just didn’t know her limits and liked joking around. I had even decided that if she apologized sincerely,…