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Thank u, next.
I was literally dying and this could have been our last Valentine’s Day together and he was worried about me dressing nicer! (I got that transplant, dumped him, and have never looked back.)
They were just thrown in a shoebox that was given to me in front of my parents. He also encouraged me to open it in front of my parents...so I did. Needless to say, I was mortified. We weren’t sleeping together and never did.
I had to pick up the paper roses before our cats shredded them. Needless to say, my expectations aren’t high for this year.
This fool friend zones me after we’d been dating for like four months...on Valentine’s Day.