I come to you a bit shellshocked.
Heaving myself from the wreckage of a relationship that fell apart. Suddenly. But not really.
I was supposed to be getting married in a few weeks.
Red flags, gut feelings, weird, woo woo intuition - they’d all reared their heads a fair few times, but I quietened them down, explaining to them that they couldn’t be right,…
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