Dear Amy: About 15 years ago (in high school), a close friend of mine was sexually assaulted at my house during a party I hosted while my parents were away. It happened overnight in the guest room by a then-trusted boy (a platonic friend) from another school. A few weeks later he dropped by our school and she ran to the bathroom and vomited into the toilet. Number 103 turned out to be the love of my life, and we have been happily married for three years. Dear Amy: I appreciated your advice for "Clueless," the hopelessly shy guy who wanted to meet potential friends and perhaps a romantic partner.

Source: Washington Post January 21, 2020 04:52 UTC