Melomiri

The Fiancé Swap

Language: en

I took a personal day for Christmas, boarding a three-hour train to give my boyfriend a surprise. The second I stepped out of the rideshare, a heavy rain broke. I dashed into a corner store to buy an umbrella. While I was looking at the selection, a girl nearby was chatting with her friend about her own boyfriend. “He is such a stage-five clinger, seriously. If I don't text him back for an hour, I get ninety-nine new messages.” “And today, of all days, he whined and practically demanded I come down to the studio to keep him company.” “I’m only going because the Christmas gift he…

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