The Breakup Was Supposed to Break Me. Instead, It Sent Me to the Dominican Republic
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It’s a Sunday afternoon. I’m sitting in a quiet Queens cafe, stirring my coffee across from the man I love when he says, calmly and rehearsed, “I’ve never truly loved you. And I don’t think I ever will.” Ouch. Safe to say, blueberry pancakes will never taste the same again. What followed was every stage […]