Okay, so here I am. At a wedding. Which is super nice. The food are great. And the band is killing it. But there's just one tiny little problem. My ex just showed up. Yep, you read that right. My significant other. And they look happy/amazing/fabulous. I mean, I'm not trying to get jealous, but it's definitely a weird/strange/bizarre feeling. I'm

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