Hate Notes

by Vi Keeland

“And ‘whom’ . . . ,” she mumbled, her voice trailing off.

I was hoping she'd catch that. Lol

After a few more days of avoiding her at all costs,

What a big baby. Just because she had a blind date? Boo.

We already had embezzlement going on at the office; the last thing we needed was a sexual harassment suit. I put my hand on Charlotte’s lower back.

Scolds bro about sexual harassment, immediately sexually harasses employee.

why did you agree to show the penthouse to me?”

You did ask and he already answered.

He smiled. “She sees you for who you are, and it makes you want to be a better man. Don’t let go of her.”

So now we have the classic "old people" sages to help them see what's in front of their faces. Wonder if they'll get together too lol.

“You want to feel me for one night? I’ll make you feel me for days.”

Holy shit, that's kind of hot.

When I turned to my left, I noticed a young guy in a wheelchair who’d pulled in next to my bench.

Uh oh, I sense another life lesson and epiphany coming.