She moved in with him after a year of dating. He was charming, affectionate, and full of plans. He talked about the business he was going to start, the money he was going to save, the life they were going to build. She believed him. She had no reason not to. But months after the move, she began to notice things she had not seen before. The bills arrived and sat unopened on the counter. The business plan was still just a plan, now six months old and gathering dust. When things went wrong, which they did with increasing frequency, he had a reason for every failure. The market was unfair. His boss had it out for him. The system was rigged. Nothing was ever his fault. Nothing was ever his doing. Nothing was ever his to fix.
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