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On a months-long overseas trip, Melanie Kinsman craved someone to talk to other than Sam, her partner. He stepped up to the challenge with a comical impersonation. I n I was a young writer at the University of Adelaide. I was working as an editor on an anthology of short stories when a piece by Sam came across my desk. We emailed back and forth for a while, working on the story, but I never met him in person. A few months later, I was out in town with some friends and noticed he was there.
In my fairly inebriated state I decided a great way to introduce myself would be to walk up to him and start reciting excerpts of his story. We started chatting and at the end of the night he sort of just hopped in my cab and followed me home.
We chatted outside my place for hours and when I called it a night he asked for my number. After a few days he came back, declared we were on to a good thing and asked if I wanted us to live together.
I was still testing the waters, so I agreed on the condition he move in with me and my brother into the tiny flat we shared. I figured if he could handle that, this relationship might actually work out. By Sam had proposed and we took off for Europe together on an extended adventure — sort of a trial marriage before real life set in. On a long, cross-country bus ride I finally cracked. He was hamming up the accent, doing all the mannerisms and just having a lot of fun with it.
He went on for about 10 minutes without breaking character. As he made a total show of himself on this bus just to put a smile on my face and ease my worries, I finally let my guard down. One person can never be, and should never feel as though they have to be, your whole world.