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Ask Aunt Fanny #2
Dear Aunt Fanny, I’m a sixteen year old guy, exceedingly average at best. I’ve been in love with a girl who barely knows I exist for as long as I can remember and I’ve always been okay with biding my time until she does notice me, maybe because I watch too many movies where the charming geek wins out over the moronic jock in the end. I’ve never dated anyone, never even kissed a girl, but I never questioned my lack of motivation to date.
What’s the point in trying to make it happen with another girl when I already know my heart belongs to another, right? So why am I writing this letter if I’m so okay with my unrequited love?
Not long ago something happened to my best friend, not wanting to get into specifics let’s just say he went through some changes, it’s kinda beside the point, all you really have to know is that because of what happened I was forced to spend a lot of time with a guy who I loathe, or I did loathe.
Ask Aunt Fanny #3
Dear Aunt Fanny,
I'm a man in my early forties, with two children to two different women. The first left me for another woman, the second is the woman I've been in love with since I was a teenager.
We’ve been on and off again for the last ten years, and on the off periods we have remained close friends. Recently, she was offered her dream job in Paris. She accepted, and I agreed to let her go. It wasn’t until she’d already left for the airport and I felt my life unraveling in front of me that I realized I hadn’t even tried to keep it together.
If you asked my friends they would probably describe me as the American Hugh Grant, so I thought, 'what would Hugh do?' I turned up to the airport to declare my undying love for her, and begged her not to get on the plane. Okay so maybe it took until she was on the plane before she realized that she felt the same way, but the end result was she didn’t go to Paris after all.