Moving on. That's what you do on planes. You share an armrest with someone for a few hours. You exchange stories about your life, an amusing anecdote or two, maybe even a joke. You comment on the weather and remark about the terrible food. You listen to him snore. And then you say goodbye.
There's a formula for how long it takes to get over someone, that it's half as long as the time you've been together.
-Jennifer E. Smith, The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight-
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