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The Man I Couldn’t Stop Thinking About After One Kiss
I met him on a Thursday night in Dublin, which already made it feel like the sort of thing that should not have mattered. Thursdays are for quick pints, last Luases, and…
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I Stayed in a Toxic Relationship Because I Was Afraid to Start Again
I used to tell people we were “just intense.” That was the word I chose because it sounded romantic and grown-up, the kind of thing you might say about a couple who…
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The Girl Who Always Chose Someone Else
I met Aoife on a Tuesday evening in Dublin, the kind of evening where the rain hangs in the air without ever properly falling. We were both sheltering under the same narrow…
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The Girl Who Always Chose Someone Else
I met Aoife outside Whelan’s on a wet Thursday in November, the kind of Dublin rain that doesn’t fall so much as settle into your bones. She was sharing a cigarette with…
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She Loved Me Until I Told Her the Truth
I met Niamh on a wet Thursday outside a little café in Stoneybatter, both of us pretending the rain wasn’t bothering us. She had a paper bag of pastries under her coat…
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My First Love Came Back After Fifteen Years
I was buying a bunch of tulips outside Dublin city centre on a wet Thursday when I heard my name spoken the way it used to be, like it had two extra…
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The Divorce That Finally Set Us Free
People always imagine divorce as a door slamming. In our case, it was more like a window opening in a room we had both been sitting in for too long, pretending we…
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I Couldn’t Forget the Woman I Met at Forty Foot
I met her on a January morning at the Forty Foot, the kind of morning when the sea looks less like water and more like a dare. I had gone there because…
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I Couldn’t Forget the Woman I Met at Forty Foot
I met her on a February morning at the Forty Foot, the kind of morning when the sea looks like hammered tin and everyone who goes in deserves either praise or medical…
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We Were Lovers Every Summer in Dingle
I met Eoin on a wet July evening in Dingle when I was twenty-one and pretending I was only there for the work. I had taken a summer job washing glasses in…