An embrace after a group dinner told Sarah Ayoub there was something special about James, but their interracial relationship would launch a thousand fights with her family
My introduction to James was far from a meet-cute. We were teenagers, working at a Bankstown shopping centre. He was prone to mansplaining (I didn’t know what that was back then, but I did know it annoyed me) and arrived late to work every day.
I was a terrible salesperson, prone to telling customers where they could find things cheaper. But I was the darling of our employers because I turned up on time and had a predilection for cleaning the store.
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