My Boyfriend Left Me on the Operating Table Because His So-Called Best Friend Was Crying
Ethan promised he’d be at the hospital before my surgery. Hold my hand. Support me. But when I needed him most, he disappeared. His excuse? “Leah called crying. Said she might hurt herself. I had to go.” I knew then—it wasn’t an emergency. It was a pattern. Because Leah had always been there: my coworker,…
