After an argument with my boyfriend, rows of comments suddenly appeared before my eyes. [The wise stay out of love, while suckers repeat the same mistakes.] [They're already kissing until their lips are raw, and you're still over here playing around.] [When will love-brained people be covered by health insurance?] It turned out I was the love-brained supporting female character, a tool the male lead used to climb to the top. I was cheated out of my money and my virtue, then used until I had nothing left, all to give the male and female leads their happy ending. I immediately turned to the comments and said, "Um, do you want to invest in a promising stock?"
