And that’s when I saw something I never, ever would’ve expected to see. In Jack Stapleton’s garden, out by the pool house, partially hidden behind a Palmetto tree … Robby, my ex, and Taylor, my friend … Were kissing. Each other. Robby … who had dumped me a month ago on the night after my mother’s funeral … and Taylor … who had come over right afterward to console me while I cried … Were kissing. And worse than that: on the job.
