The Table Between

The Table Between

The Cage

The one I didn't know I was carrying all along...

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Jess Haque
Feb 01, 2026
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I spent eighteen years thinking I’d escaped, only to realize I never left,
I had just redecorated the cell.

This was me…in my first apartment on my own.

August 2024. I’m sitting in my apartment…my own apartment, the one I moved into after finally leaving my marriage…staring at my phone. Waiting for a certain someone to text back.

It had been a week. Maybe…

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