A List of Wrongs

I’ve been seeing someone behind my boyfriend’s back.

It all started innocently enough. He eased my stress when I put up my place for rent, and when I was thinking about getting a new job. But things have gone from casual flirtation to full-blown addiction. I check in with him every morning when I wake up, again when I get to work, and about five more times throughout the day.

His name? Craig. My drug? His list.