After five years of sharing my bed with him, he dumped me.
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From eighteen to twenty-three, I was his. Five long years. We were intimate more times than I could count, but he never gave me a proper title. Because he had a dating standard that was almost obsessive— Height 5'6", weight 105 lbs. Naturally dark, long, straight hair, fair skin, a beauty mark near her eye, dimples when she smiled… Thirty-seven points in total. Every single one had to be met. He said: "If I haven't found my ideal partner by the time I'm twenty-three, then I'll be with you." I didn't believe such a girl existed, so I agreed. I waited year after year, until his…