Back in the 90s, I didn’t realise my unrequited advances might be ‘scary’. Times have changed – .for the better
I’ve always liked Valentine’s Day, and believe men who dismiss it as commercialised nonsense are joyless tightwads. My enthusiasm dates back to primary school. My teacher made us cut scraps of shiny red paper into heart shapes, glue them to flimsy cards, and write messages inside to our mums – although I remember wanting to give my card to a girl named Demelza.
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