trying to decide whether she should be angry or laugh.
Then she called her best friend, Sarah.
“Please tell me you’re sitting down,” Emily said.
She read the email aloud.
There was a long silence.
Then Sarah burst out laughing.
“He charged you for emotional labor? What exactly did he do? Ask you what your favorite movie was?”
Within minutes, Emily had sent screenshots to their group chat. Her friends were equally stunned.
One friend pointed out that Daniel had voluntarily offered to pay for everything. Another suggested that if
