Photo by Menno Schaefer
Ten days after I wrote my letter to love, The Universe decided to test how serious I was by delivering love right to me, via Instagram DM.
I opened my inbox to find a message from, we’ll call him, “A.”
“OK, who are you human?” it read.
A bit of backstory: months prior to this, while researching apartments in Halifax, Nova Scotia, …
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