Four days later…

The female species can take a rocket to Mars for all I care.

I should have known better than to let myself get even remotely attached to one of them, even if she was as gorgeous as Tia. But nope, I made a serious mistake and convinced myself that this time, things would be different. But as it turns out, they’re all the same. When things come down to the wire, women are all the same.

They all bail on you.

I skipped dinner after she gave me the news. She tried to “let me down easy,” whatever the hell that means. I told my dad and...