B

I don’t think B realises that I need my own identity.

He doesn’t take my writing seriously.

Maybe there is a better Mike, a righter Mike?

I love B. When I look at him I feel a welling up of love. I definitely feel it’s possible to romantically love more than one person.

Manchester came third in a poll of world’s best cities. I don’t buy it.

Hmmph

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