When did my life start sounding so cliche? On my thirty-first birthday, I discovered my wife with the pool boy and immediately packed up and moved back to my hometown to lick my wounds. Where do I go from here since being divorced was never in my life plan? And when did Titus develop into a tough and ripped college guy from a gawky teenager? More importantly, why do I find it so difficult to look away from him?
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