Jessa

People always talk about karma like it works on a timer.

Like boom, someone hurts you and the universe immediately swoops in like a cosmic referee throwing a flag on the play.

But sometimes karma is slow.

Sometimes it takes years.

And sometimes, when it finally hits… you don’t know how to feel.

That was me.

Wednesday morning.

Standing at my locker.

Hearing the whispers.

“Daniel transferred.”

“He’s not coming back.”

“He’s gone.”

Gone.

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