He was the first D to my s if you catch my drift. I met him on the anniversary of my friend's death; it was a relief to focus on defining our dynamic instead of feeling my grief. A faceless internet dating profile, normally a red flag, but I was feeling chaotic. When he decided he wanted to be monogamous (with someone else), I felt only grateful. He seemed shocked when I called it a breakup, but after 18 months, what else would one call an ending? Perhaps our relationship wasn’t traditional, but it was no less important to me.
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