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I’m so done with this freaking bullshit.
“Karen,” I start, turning to face my boss, “would you mind if I stole a few minutes of the intern’s time?”
“Sure, what for?”
“I want all these,” I tell her, gesturing toward the flowery scenery my office has just turned into, “gone. And I want them gone now.”
“You sure? I mean, I sure wouldn’t mind this happening to me, you know?”
“Yeah,” I sigh. “This isn’t bad in itself, I know. It’s just…these came from my ex.”
“Say no more,” she nods.
Clapping her hands together loudly, she summons the attention of almost everyone in the office, and then quickly gathers the interns. They march into my office like an army of robots, quickly gathering all the flowers and dragging them toward the nearest trash bin. Five minutes later and my office finally starts resembling….well, an actual office.
“Much better,” I tell myself once I’m alone, sinking into the leather chair behind my desk. I mentally remind myself to tell the doorman to turn away anything coming from Peter, and then I boot my laptop up.
It doesn’t take long before I forget all about my loser ex.
Turns out, the secret to mending a broken heart is work. The harder you work, the more you forget you were hurting in the first place.
More than that, to focus on my career…it feels too damn good. I’ve been focused on Peter and his needs for too long, and now it’s time I worry about myself and no one else.
This story is no longer about the men in my life.
This story is about me.
THE END
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