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On Valentine's Day, I picked up a part-time job on the beach writing personalized greetings—and unexpectedly, I got an order from my boyfriend. He typed: [Miss you.] I lifted the corner of my mouth, ready to switch accounts and video-call him, but his next message sent me straight into an ice-cold shock. [Vivian,] he added. What he wanted me to write was: [Miss you, Vivian.] Vivian Shaw was his secretary.