One day, my ex showed up at my door after I had already kicked him out. He handed me a bag containing a dozen eggs and half a pound of bologna. Fine. I accepted it just to get rid of him.
Later that same day, I ran into a mutual friend who said, “I saw Alex today—he was going on about how he completely stocked your fridge.”
Imagine my surprise!
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I was bone-tired and one wrong beep away from crying in the bread aisle. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, humming a little too loudly, tinting everything in…