The Terrible Tales of Andrew Tanglewood Part a) Steph

She wrote her number on the cubicle. I took her to Psycho. We clicked.

Met my folks. Verdict: Different.  We eloped.

Loved Florence but Rome uninspiring. Settled in Sicily. Without friends she got bored. She would’ve killed me if I’d not got there first.

I knew we were kindred spirits.

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