My Ex Bought Her A Prison
Language: en
My boyfriend, Toby, never asks for things directly. He always drops these subtle, roundabout hints. I used to think it was a pride thing—that he was just too embarrassed to ask me for help. And since we were getting married soon anyway, I figured what was mine was his, so I kept giving in, satisfying his every little hint. Until I accidentally stumbled upon an Instagram post from my best friend, Rae. [I am absolutely in love with the new Tesla Model Y. If only I could drive one!] The very next second, Toby’s account left a comment underneath. [Consider it done. I've got you.] I was still…