I once dated a boy who had a bit of a profile. He made me laugh, and we were completely into each other, and by that I mean he was a stone cold super-fox, and I was a "really great girl".
I wasn't seeing anyone else, but found out he was one memorable weekend... through the media. I'm a journalist. Resulted in a few awky, "So Lu, I'm guessing you've seen the news..." texts from said boy.
You haven't lived until you've potentially had to investigate and cover your own secret breakup at work.
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