A dating story from Cuenca, Ecuador, about ignoring my own instincts, misreading a casual connection, and saying goodbye to a much-loved rice cooker.

This is personal storytime with some self-deprecating comedy. I explain how we reconnected, the clues I kept rationalizing, and the unexpectedly kitchen-related punchline. The takeaway for me: pay attention to your own judgment and spend less time hiding in your apartment.

What is the most ridiculous thing you have regretted giving away?

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