The Other Man.

This could easily be the longest post ever written. Ever. By anyone. Novels, people.

I met the other man under unfortunate circumstances in 2005. My heart belonged to another handsome fellow. And that fellow died, ripping my heart out and causing me to question my ability to go through it all again. There were, of course, little flings between. But no one made my heart quicken until I met him.

Bold Archer.

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