Being dumped f*****g sucks.
Seriously, I know everyone knows that, but it does things to you. Makes you question your sanity, whether you were ever in a good place with this person, and whether you’ll ever be able to find love again—or if you even found it with them in the first place.
Plus, now you have to deal with the fallout. Our friends, our family—hell, even our neighbors either need to know or will soon know. I find myself dreading that awkward run-in at the grocery store. I can imagine it now.
“Oh, hey, Aiden! How’s it going?”
“Oh, great, literally anybody in my nightmare! Just picking up a few last-minute things for dinner.”
They smile, and I can see their question coming from a mile away. “Same here. Hey, how’s Carter doing?”
As they say his name, time seems to slow down. I
