Relationship Autopsy: A Story of Unrequited Love as Told By a Computer
Once upon a time I met somebody. We texted all. damn. day. It was great. Apart from the impending flexibility limits in my thumbs, life was looking up.
I was like "cool", I'll probably be married soon, I should call my mom.
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