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Throwaway account because she uses Reddit and I don’t want this tied to anything real. I wasn’t looking for anything. That’s the honest part people skip. I was 28, working a job I was good at but didn’t care about, eating the same meals, doing the same nights out that never really felt like nights out. Just… repetition with noise. I met her in the most unromantic way possible. Coffee shop. Rain. Dead phone. I asked to borrow a charger like some cliché I would’ve rolled my eyes at if I saw it in