You’re sitting in a hostel in Marrakech and that perfect curly-headed Coloradan with gorgeous eyes plunks down beside you; a few days later, you’ve agreed to travel together, and a few months later, you’re holding hands and pretending you’re married when you try to check into hotels in India. You’ve traveled together, seen each other drunk, and had some really intense moments…but now the bloom is starting to wear off the rose.
Or it could be that you started a trip with your sweetie, and as the road unfurls in front of you, they’re seeming less and less sweet, until finally the thought of another day listening to them chew makes you want to climb out the hostel window.
How do you end your relationship when you’re a thousand miles from home?