The tale of a tortured relationship — with a happy ending.

The tale of a tortured relationship — with a happy ending.

You’re 24 whenever you have really dumped for the very first time. It’s the type or form of dumped that leaves you couch surfing with friends watching old episodes of “Top Chef” on perform and inhaling bags of mini stroopwafels from Trader Joe’s. It is additionally the sort of dumped that propels one to scramble back again to your hometown with a month’s notice after investing six . 5 years building a meaningful life an additional city.

You cry a lot, forgo makeup products for a weeks that are few after which, due to the arrogance of youth, you decide that you’ll meet someone better in mere months (before your ex lover because, yes, this is certainly undoubtedly a race).