One of the Guys
“Those hateful words were still circling through her head a week later. The first few days, Dean had called several times. She wasn’t sure why he might be calling. At least not until a delivery guy showed up at the office and tried to deliver flowers. Although the messages were full of apologies and “I love yous”, she was pretty much convinced he didn’t even understand the concept of love. What Dean liked was consistency. Jaynie had been a constant in his life and for all Dean’s spouting off about needing something different, Jaynie suspected he’d miss having a woman in the house more than anything. Today marked one week since she had walked in on her fiancé and the memories were still so painfully vivid that Jaynie wished she could just burn them out of her brain. She stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at her reflection. Jaynie had been wearing a 34C bra in seventh grade. By high school, she’d been in a D cup which had been a tomboy’s worst nightmare.
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