I was tempted to have a cry in the restroom at work. Erin kept giving me sideway glances all day, as if she was expecting me to. I don’t know if she’s told anyone she noticed me gawking at Lars through the window. They didn’t whisper more than usual in the staff room.
To beat myself up some more, I checked Christopher’s f*******:. He and Jason are having an engagement party tomorrow.
I’ve been staring at that sentence for several minutes now, and I should be upset, shouldn’t I?
I’m not.
I mean, I’m upset about finding them f*****g on my bed, but they deserve each other. How can you ever trust someone who cheated on their last partner?
I skimmed the comments underneath the post, and it looks like the entire town is going to be there. It’s only been eight months. Isn’t it a little early
