Despite Jake’s horrible last name – a name I had no intention of ever taking if I was catapulted down the aisle – his prominent lazy eye, his inability to get along with my friends, his preference for Jamie Luner over Heather Locklear, and his self-described “French fry toes” (please, do not make me elaborate)… I still carried on with our relationship and really didn’t have a problem doing so. 3,835 more words
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To say I wasn’t hurt – at least a little bit – about St. Victor’s two-faced nature would have been a lie.
I was understandably baffled as to why a man would lie about his cancer returning in order to dump me instead of just being honest that there was another dude involved. 3,681 more words