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It wasn’t a shocker. The boyfriend-to-be was THE person to know. He was tall and bastardly handsome. He was also devilishly intelligent. A type of a guy you would never want your child to fall for. “Too good to be true,” I thought.
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Poland. Krakow. Charlotte.
And…if I call you Darling, will you make me pancakes?