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"And then he casually mentions his ex-wife, and somehow that still feels really weird," my friend says as we sit on the floor of her fifth-floor apartment, sipping a cold glass of Coke. "I guess it's official. We've entered the second round," I say, realizing that we've now reached the age where almost no one has a first time left when it comes to relationships.