That’s the night when Dodgers season ticket holders gather to divvy up the 81 home games. I was feeling fairly tough and moderately tearless until sorting night. I still had my self-esteem and strength in place. That made it easier for me to tighten my ponytail, throw up a peace sign (or maybe another finger) and strut away. I had already given him a second chance, and this time the evidence was crystal clear. I learned my boyfriend was being untrue to me a month before the Dodgers’ opening day.
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