The Audacity of Dumping Me
Bright eyes, flawless teeth, lips as red as flame, a hint of languid confidence in her gaze.
This was Melanie Hawkins. This was who I truly was.
I gently touched my cheek and whispered to my reflection, "Melanie… welcome home."
Then I opened my contacts, found the name "Harvey Schur," and blocked and deleted every way he could reach me.
When it was done, I felt lighter than I had in years—as if I had finally pulled out a decayed tooth. It hurt a little, but the relief far outweighed the pain.
Early the next morning, Harvey was set to leave for the airport.
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