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Suit Up. Part 2 - The Wedding.

 So, I messaged her on Instagram. Even at this point I was not sure what I wanted. I knew for a fact that I didn't want to burn bridges with her. She's an awesome person and there's no reason for me to just not see her as a friend. I didn't know what I wanted.  Again, as we are being honest, I thought we could start by being friends and I used to think maybe things can work out between us. It's just been 4 months that we are apart. There's no reason we can't work this out if both of us wanted to. Now the thing to emphasize here is "if both of us wanted to". But this process would've need to be very slow. Like basically we start from being friends and talk to each other, be really honest. Our expectations in the future, what we would do and all those stuff. We would find all of it out. It'd be like a board meeting lol  But anyways, while I was talking to her I found out that she was getting married. In June. But, now this is the funny part. ...

Suit Up. Part 1 - The backstory.

 Ok. You just found out that the person that you were in love with for almost 2 years is getting married. What do you do? What is the right reaction?  What's the right feeling? What do you say to them? What should you not say to them? If you are wondering about all these things.  Welcome to The Tailor. You've come to the right place. Here we help people figure out answers to all these things. The only catch? You have to be willing to read. Read below, and gain answers to all these questions as our writer, the handsome charming man, tries to answer them. Sit tight. Lay back. And Most importantly send us your body measurements because we will soon be suitting you up.  Ok. This all started when I started talking with a friend of mine. I was in a pretty bad stage of my life. I was 18, and I was just diagnosed with "stupid teenage breakup .... I can't live without her" fever. No, I didn't just make that up. And Yes, that's a real disease. It was the time I was ...