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I Stopped Peeling Her Shrimp
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I peeled her shrimp for three years.
Then, in front of a whole table of people, she said, "He's not my boyfriend. He just does it because he wants to."
I didn't say a word.
I just slid the plate of shrimp back to the center of the table and wiped my hands.
My phone lit up. It was a text from my mother: "The new place is finally finished. When are you bringing her over to see it?"
I turned the phone face down.
After that night, she never again saw the car that used to wait for her after work every single day.
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