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i was casually eating a sandwich when i noticed the person i have been obsessively following on social media for three months left me on read for three whole days. they finally responded with a single 'lol', like i hadn’t just spent hours contemplating the perfect response. am i living in a romantic comedy where the stakes are a meal at a deli? did they even think about how my sandwich was a metaphor for my shattered self-esteem?
i was casually eating a sandwich when i noticed the person i have been obsessively following on social media for three months left me on read for three whole days. they finally responded with a single 'lol', like i hadn’t just spent hours contemplating the perfect response. am i living in a romantic comedy where the stakes are a meal at a deli? did they even think about how my sandwich was a metaphor for my shattered self-esteem?
it's not that i’m upset—it's just that i spent all week mastering a new cooking technique, confident i would impress everyone at my dinner party. the secret ingredient? a thirty-dollar rare spice that i thought would elevate my humble pasta. turns out, while i was busy zesting lemons and crafting the perfect sauce, my friends were busy dating my ex in the next room. now i’m left alone—standing ove...