Claimed By My Ex's Dad
LOPE
tarted li
d had for the past month. Maybe today would be different. Ma
thanking me for my time and letting me know they'd gone with someone "more qual
dnesday
ked part-time as an accountant. My manager wouldn't even look
," he said, his voice
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the back of his neck. "It's not ab
ce? Right. That made m
ck clenched in my fist, already calcula
apartment door. One week. I had one week to pack up and leave because I was
ce of paper, my feet giving up on me. E
terview, another shot at turning things around. I put on my best blazer, forced a sm
ring manager seemed nice, even laughed at one of my awkward j
rs later, I g
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p before I coul
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st I had o
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that felt solid. While the world kept kicking m
of the world disappear. Some nights, he'd cook me homemade meals that felt like comfort. He'd kiss my forehead without saying a word, as if that alone could
. I didn't want to be a burden. I wanted to be strong, to stand on my own two feet. But the truth
I though
essing the week had been, I came home from my final rej
ut this isn't working. I think it'
d went
again. This had to be a mistake. Or m
him. No
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media. Clicked
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is couldn't be real. I grabbed my coat and ran out the door without sparing mys
. I was never the type to speak up, always shy and keeping my feelings to myself. But
door, I was shaking. Whether from the
ed on t
ice cracked, but
en
enc
door again
to God, if you don
ent inside. A
against the door,
. just ta
hin
s. A door clo
in a shar
heard me. And he
At some point, my knees buckled, and I slid down ag
was r
y that much of a burden to him that he had to
s all m
g myself off the ground
was dry. I was exhausted. Empty. I pulled out my phone, scroll
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hed, and for the first time since this whole nightmare starte
lowed
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half a second before
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