My boyfriend always made me delete every photo of us I shared online — then one day, I received a note that said, “I think you deserve to know who you’re really dating.”

“Kim, I love you. Isn’t that what matters?”

That was the problem. He always knew which soft sentence to use when I was close to asking a hard question.

Tyler texted me when he got home.

At 9:18, my phone buzzed.

“Home safe. Miss you already.”

“Kim, I love you.”

At 9:26, it buzzed again.

A friend request.

The woman’s name was Avery. I almost deleted the request continue reading …