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to reframe it as temporary. He ran through the familiar cycle of a man losing control.
He Gave My Reservation To His Parents—Unaware The Restaurant Was My Brother’s
First came the love-bombing. Massive bouquets showed up at my office. Texts swinging wildly between desperation and nostalgia. “Remember Paris? We were perfect.”
Then came the gaslighting.
“You’re not yourself.”
“You’re overreacting.”
“This feels hormonal.”
