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I love Grug Crude from the True Off My Chest

Subreddit and says,

Just found out my boyfriend of three and a half years has been calling me by his ex-girlfriend's

name.

So I, female 24, met my boyfriend male 25 in college, where we pretty much immediately

hit it off.

We took the same course and in the first

week he approached me while I was with some friends to compliment my hair. I'd gone pink for

breast cancer awareness. We maintained a strong friendship for about a year before we eventually started

dating and we shared a lot of interests. I really liked a very specific subgenre of modern takes on classic literature.

Ten Things I Hate About You, Clueless, etc.

With one of my comfort movies being Nomio and Juliet,

I know it's dumb, but it's silly and I love it.

Anyway, so about six months into dating, we're lying in bed after a nice night, and he's

running his fingers through my hair and says, I love you so much, Juliet.

I don't know.

We watched the film together two nights ago, and maybe I was dumb, but I really just interpreted

it as a pet name.

So I said, I love you too, Nomio.

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