Betrayal hit me like a sucker punch, out of nowhere. My boyfriend, the idiot, forgot to log out of his Telegram account on my tablet. I hopped on, and bam—there it was, a cozy little chat with some chick named “Olechka.” At first, I figured, maybe a sister or a cousin, right? Wrong. She’s his damn mistress. And they weren’t just flirting; they were plotting a steamy getaway to the south while I’m “off visiting Mom.” I didn’t scream, didn’t cry—I just ghosted. Left my stuff, changed my number, and vanished without a word. A couple of months later, his buddy messaged me, saying he’s drowning in booze and misery. Well, tough shit, that’s not my circus anymore.
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