The Age of Us
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I spent two years in a relationship with a guy younger than me. He was handsome, full of energy, and charming. Just when I was thinking about taking the next step, we had a fight. In a fit of rage, the man who used to sweetly call me "Babe" let his mask slip. "Old hag." Later, at his loud, crowded birthday party, I happened to be dining at a nearby table with a new man. He saw me and rushed over like a lunatic. "Babe, let's stop this cold war, okay?" I smiled at him calmly. "Sorry, we’re already broken up." "Oh, by the way, don't call me Babe anymore. You should probably call me... sister-in-law."
