Rejected By My Hockey Alpha
We hug in the tiny dressing room, both of us crying now but for different reasons.
That night, I downloaded a book called "Why Men Love Bitches" on my phone. The title makes me laugh—a real laugh that feels foreign after so much crying. If this is my bitch era, I might as well learn how to do it right.
The book talks about confidence, about not chasing men who don't want you, about building a life that's so good you don't need anyone else to complete it.
"This is good advice," Lyra says as I read. "Especially the part about not being available whenever he snaps his fingers."