Confronting Rejection

Hazel

"Hazel, are you okay? You’ve just been staring at your sandwich since Gael told you about the possibility of your transfer," Maeve says, jolting me out of my thoughts.

"What? Huh?" I blink, dragging a smile across my face. "I’m not really that hungry."

Hunger is the last thing I feel right now—not when I’ve just heard that my boss, the man I shared a moment with few days ago, is planning to