My first big breakup wasn’t my first breakup. I had done the breaking up with my first boyfriend, and I wasn’t the devastated one.
I had another boyfriend after that, and I was upset when we broke up, but it didn’t last. Though I was upset enough to walk into my math class and announce “I hate men!” and then realize I’d said it in front of the boy I tho…
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