I Accidentally Dropped My Ex’s Food in the Trash

Accidentally on purpose, I mean

Image Credit: Photo by Nadin Sh

“Hey! Is Missy working tonight?”

I recognized my ex’s voice as soon as he pulled up to the drive-thru box, but I remained silent. I was wearing a headset while I worked in the grill — our restaurant’s term for the kitchen — because it helped me finish orders faster. Someone else was working the…