Our Love Was Split 50/50, Until His "Sister" Came Back

During our three years together, Carter took "going Dutch" to a pathological level.

Even when we ordered pizza, he would look at the receipt and deduct the price of the mushrooms I didn't eat from the total.

"Chloe, I’m a professional," he would say. "Feelings are feelings, but keeping money crystal clear is the only way a relationship lasts."

I used to think he was just naturally rigid. That was until Clara, the girl he grew up with and always called his "little sister," returned from abroad.