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You're dating my coworker. I see you at the...

You're dating my coworker. I see you at the office Christmas party. Awkward doesn't begin to describe it. You both pretend not to see me. I pretend not to care. Laugh with other people. Smile. Perform. But inside I'm screaming. Furious. Humiliated. Broken. I leave early. Through the back exit. Like a coward. Like someone who lost.

— The One Who Healed

Enshrined on November 3, 2025 at 09:11 AM UTC

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