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End of office hours

Author: Namiko Aris
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-14 18:02:41

“Layla, are you okay?”

I hate when someone asks me that question. I really do. Especially when I’m trying so hard to fake that everything is fine.

But at 22, I have learned that pretending to be okay doesn’t stop the ache. My ex-boyfriend, after seven years, had left me for someone nearly twice our age. A woman who wore her midlife crisis like perfume and still managed to take him from me. Just thinking about it made my chest sting a lot.

So, I did what any emotionally wounded girl would do in the privacy of the bowling alley bathroom, I stared at my reflection, inspecting myself like I might discover something broken. But all I saw was… me. Tight red shorts hugging my hips, a white T-shirt hugging a braless chest, and a body I had once felt confident in, my lips curved bitterly.

“He is a complete idiot,” I muttered, wiping the corners of my eyes. I adjusted my shirt and returned to the front counter, pretending to care about the magazine I wasn’t even reading.

Then came Si
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