You had known him since middle school. You met when you were in eighth grade and he was in tenth, and something just clicked. You were both extremely smart, you were more social. You were inseparable. After you graduated and got into MIT, which is where he was as a sophomore, you two officially started dating that summer. You both had multiple PhDs, and you both operated on the same wavelength. When you graduated from MIT, he proposed. You were 21, he was 23. You moved in together in a rich suburban neighborhood, and you dreamed of working together. But he was still working for the FBI when you had to go work as a forensic nurse. Your shifts were different, and you didn't spend as much time together anymore. Then, the inevitable happened. The divorce.
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