You could say my radar is a little broken. Charmers. Cheaters. The worst of the worst. it took me all of ten seconds to work out that he was nothing like that ...

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Blond hair, broad shoulders, heartbreaking smile. 

So maybe I was bowled over.

A little starry-eyed. 

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Especially when he didn't shy away from all my sass. 

Gave as good as he got. 

So I didn't ask too much. Didn't probe when he answered a question with a question. 

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I guess I thought he had secrets. Yeah ... well ... I have a few of those myself. 

It'll all come out in it's own time. 

At least that's what I thought. 

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But then I was forced to think about it. Forced to confront the fact that I knew nothing about him. 

And then I got mad. Really mad. 

And I went looking for answers ...