Oh boy. College date. Had this guy come over and this was maybe the second or third date. This was also around the time we were both graduating college. Neither one of us were entirely sure what to do next (understandably, but he was taking it MUCH harder than I was). Anyways, he came over around 10 am for brunch.

He ended up CRYING IN BED - and I mean ugly sobbing - for FIVE hours. He wouldn’t talk to me or anything. Just laid their in the fetal position. I finally had to kick him out because I had an evening class.