Before I recap Miami, I must break to talk about the text that I received from the ex on Friday night at 2 am. Unprovoked I receive the following:
I hate you. We could have been married. By the way I'm moving to Atlanta next week.
Me: WTF, WTF and WTF. I don't know why I engage in an argument via text, but at the time it seemed worth it.
I've concluded that I'm scared of him. He's irrational and not seeing reality.
In other news, Miracle Man is slowly but surely growing on me.
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