L.A. Affairs: Where is my pandemic love story?
LA TimesI imaged myself grabbing and kissing him from across the table. Maybe I would find what my socially distanced friends were calling a “lockdown buddy.” Better yet, maybe I would walk away with one of those pandemic love stories I kept hearing about. But I was really thinking, “Why are you here with me if you’re leaving?” Lifestyle A summer to remember: Our favorite summertime reads from L.A. Affairs As summer comes to its unoffical end with Labor Day, we’re hanging on for as long as we can: Here are 13 summer stories about love, loss and everything in between. When I woke to the earthy smell of his skin the next morning, he took me into his arms and asked, “When are you coming to Portland?” Lifestyle L.A. Affairs: She told me the exact date she was going to shatter my heart We met in the middle of the pandemic. He took me into his arms and reassured me, “I’m coming home for a few days in two weeks.” Again he asked, “When are you coming to Portland?” “Whenever you want me,” I replied.