Hips don't lie 1-3/12
Added 2024-03-06 16:33:27 +0000 UTCA few years ago, my world fell apart. I was in my last year of culinary school. I was talented and determined. They even wrote about me in the local newspaper as a "rising culinary star from our city".
A freshman from our school falsely accused me of sexual harassment. It was the end of my dreams. Everyone left me, no one believed me, no one helped me. The school has temporarily expelled me. After two years of investigation, it was proven that she was lying. She received a suspended sentence of three years and a fine of 10,000. She could even stay at school.
The truth came out, but no one came back to me, not friends or family. They were ashamed that they were wrong. "But something had to happen, for sure." they started saying to cover their mistake. I didn't have the strength to go back to school among those people.
The only work with food where I found a job is a collector of used edible oil, the so-called "UCO collector". All I have left today is determination, a desire for revenge and thousands of hectoliters of UCO.
Today is the day when Tifany, that's her name, celebrates passing her cooking school exams. I decided to go "congratulate" her in person.
