That simple gesture struck me harder than any physical blow because jealousy, anger, and humiliation rushed through my chest all at once. My first instinct was to walk straight to their table and confront them both in front of everyone inside the café while saying every accusation that filled my mind.
But the place was crowded and noisy, and I knew that a public scene would spread across our neighborhood within hours. Instead I turned around quietly and walked out of the café without ordering anything.
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