1 septembre 2026

They Cut Me Out of Dinner, So I Stopped Funding Their Life

I put my fork down beside a plate I had not touched.

Then I said, “Got it.”

That was all.

I picked up my bag, walked back through the hallway, and let myself out into the freezing November air.

No one followed me.

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