I wouldn’t recommend treating your friends as love gurus, but I didn’t have a choice so I went against my own advice.
Guru #1 was Madeleine. She joined me at my desk in the office the following day with tears dripping from her eyes.
“He stopped returning my calls and my text messages.” She dragged the chair from the nearby unoccupied desk to my space and sat on it.
I recalled all the names of the men Madeleine had spoken about in the last four months. “Tracy, right?” I asked, booting up my computer. I had just arrived at the office.
“Tracey with an ‘e.’” She dabbed the side of her eyes with a tissue. “He has a feminine name.”Read More