On My Boyfriend's Birthday, I Discovered I Was Just a Stand-In
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I rushed to the hospital with homemade chicken noodle soup after my boyfriend fell ill, only to overhear his conversation with a friend: "Now that the one that got away is back, it's time for the stand-in of three years to exit the stage, right?" "After you break up with her, let me have a go. I've never been with a girl like that before." There was no expected rebuttal. Arlo's tone was indifferent. "Sure, she's pretty easy anyway. Just sweet talk her a bit and you can get her into bed." That night, I discovered his secret Instagram account. It documented years of pining for his first…