If I remembered correctly, that person's name was Dylan Murphy.

Ten years ago, I had just started college. That year, I met my husband, who was my classmate, and Dylan Murphy.

My husband was an excellent student. I often asked him for help with my studies, and as we spent more time together, we developed a strong connection and eventually got together.

Dylan Murphy, on the other hand, was always a good-for-nothing troublemaker. Skipping classes and ...