I've never given much thought to Valentine's Day, being cynical, Australian, and cheerfully single the last five times it's rolled around. However I am freshly broken-up-with and feel a little vomit surging into my mouth every time I see a hearts-and-roses-themed shop display. I had not expected to feel so miserable, and it's beginning to get really boring, all this crying and despair and friends confiscating my phone so I don't text the ex.
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