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My phone buzzed on the counter, startling me out of my morning scroll. “Hey, it’s Scott. Got a new phone and wanted you to have my number.” Scott…SCOTT?! My mind did a full-body cringe. “Um, why?” I muttered to the empty kitchen. Not just why send it, but why bother letting me know? The memory of why we weren’t together ambushed me, as it always did, though the sharp edges had dulled to a dull ache of annoyance.

Scott had lost his job early last year. Not that he was fired, not that he quit for something better, he just floundered. And then he spent MONTHS moping around our apartment, turning into this hollow shell of a man, expecting me to magically fix everything and support us both. UGH, it was overwhelming. And so, so frustrating. Every day was a weight, an anchor dragging me down. I just needed an escape, you know? A breath. A moment where I wasn’t carrying the entire world on my shoulders.

Hey, it’s Scott.

That’s where Greg came in. Greg, who actually did things and had ambition and saw me as more than just a provider. I fucked him one afternoon. In our apartment. And yeah, Scott walked in on us even though he was supposed to be visiting his mother. Honestly? Part of me just felt relief. The endless moping, the crushing expectation – it was finally over. We broke up, obviously. And for twelve glorious months, he was gone.

But now, this. He “wanted me to have his number.” For what? A year later? Does he want to reminisce about the good old days? The days where he sat on the couch in his pajamas while I worked overtime to keep our pathetic little life afloat? Please. Then the second text came through, a few minutes later, like he’d been waiting for my non-reply. “Just wondering if Greg’s still in the picture?”

I stared at the screen, a dry laugh bubbling up from my chest. Of course, that was it. He probably thinks I’m some damsel in distress, waiting for him to swoop in now that he’s (presumably) got himself together. Even if Greg wasn’t still in the picture – and for the record, he absolutely is – why on earth would I go back to dating a loser with no money and no ambition?

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