Our Unapologetically Cliche Relationship

Our boy meets girl story.

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It was February 2010 — before Tinder. It was Salsa night at K-Bar, the University of Kent’s most vibrant place to go to on a Thursday night before hitting the best club in the city of Canterbury.

I was a student out with a few friends enjoying the night, not a care in the world. I had just finished dance practice and was full…