Insta-Lust…Judge Much?

I saw a post on twitter recently about real life romance tropes which had me thinking back to when I first met Mr. A and how we came to be…us.

I’m not a really romantic person, in fact, Mr A is the one who talks and does nice things and makes the extra effort. I’m the one who bitches and moans. He’s all about the cerebral, politics and religion, being informed and knowing what’s happening in the world around us. I admit, before I met him I didn’t give a flying crap about any of that. But he’s...