I never really thought about when and where I would fall in love. But I had thought often enough of the how. And whom.
When I was little, I would listen to and read stories of love at first sight. I dreamt of finding a love like that, and of handsome princes with fair hair and blue eyes sweeping me off my feet. Then as a teenager I fantasized about the bad boy type; dark and imposing with a no-nonsense attitude.
But as I grew older, I became more and more sceptical
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