Let Go of the Final Result
Language: en
Because I was dead broke. That was the only reason I took a side hustle acting as a digital diary for some trust fund kid. I spent hours chatting with him online, listening to him pour his heart out about the girl he was madly in love with. Then one day, he suddenly sent me a photo of her. [Isn't she gorgeous?] I froze. I actually knew her. It was Randee, the undisputed queen bee of our junior class. I didn't overthink it. I just kept playing the ultimate wingwoman, giving him advice on how to win her over. Until today, when I received his final message. [You are amazing. Girls really do…