She had always been independent. She built her own career, managed her own finances, made her own decisions, and filled her own life with friendships, hobbies, and a sense of purpose that had nothing to do with a man. When she met him, she was not looking for someone to complete her. She was already complete. He was supposed to be an addition to an already full life. And for the first year, he was. They maintained their separate friendships, their separate routines, their separate apartments. They came together for the good parts, the dates and the weekends and the long conversations that stretched into the early hours. She felt like she had cracked the code of modern love. She could have both. She could have him and still have herself.
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