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The revival of the column How To Get A Girl In 10 Months explores the healing process of a breakup over the course of a year and the regrets and lessons that come with it, with the newfound initiative to find love on a year abroad!

Last summer, I realised I was trans. When I go back to the sea I love and the neighbourhood I don’t, it’ll be a bit harder to breathe but it’s only for a little longer. I have learned to be comfortable in my changing and the time it will take.

I think about riding roller coasters with my dad almost every day. It has made me consider a lot of the things I take for granted.

It’s a running joke among my friends and I that my twentieth birthday was the longest day of my life.

I chased the feeling, gathering words like flowers and stringing them stem by stem together, sentences adorning my neck.

I told myself I would become the girl who’s been there, and the girl who knows where you should go next. The Girl Who Lives In London.

A piece of prose addressing the experience of sexual assault and what it leaves you with.

Staff Writer Eleanor Hughes ruminates on summertime and its temporal properties, exploring nostalgia, fleeting moments of rest, and the

I would be lying if I said that I haven’t fantasised about finding my one true love whilst on my year abroad, and I would be an even...