In two days’ time I was going to Paris and here was a Facebook Memory from almost a decade prior, of me in the city of love with my ex-boyfriend, Jack*. This very week, eight years ago, I was in the most romantic place in the world, with a man I didn’t love, frantically planning how on earth I would break up my longest relationship to date. Over the course of our relationship Jack went from being the funniest person I knew to making me feel like I’d involuntarily enrolled in a scheme to mould me into a political wife.
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