The setup breaks up
So, Jorge broke up with me. Another notch on my belt of failed romances. We're still friends though. That is nice and means free homebrew beer for me! I'm still trying to collect all the pieces of my shattered humpty-dumpty heart. With each failure it seems to break into ever more smaller pieces. If you find a piece stuck in the sole of your shoe, please get it back to me.
Be sure to stay tuned... will Annabelle throw in the towel and never date again, or will she scrape herself off the floor of life and try again at possible disaster?