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Louis hates his job.
Not only does Louis hate his job, but he also hates relationships.
Or, to be clear, Louis adores relationships, but he hates that every person that he has ever wanted to be in a relationship with has had some sort of phobia of commitment or a reason to break up with Louis when things start getting serious.
All Louis wants is someone to settle down with.
More than that, Louis wants a child. And, to be honest, he's not getting any younger. Or, at least, that's what he says. He's only 25, but he feels like he's 40 and that his child-bearing days will be coming to an end any day now.
Louis never found something that he really wanted to do for the rest of his life. There was no path to his ultimate happiness that also led to his being able to live comfortably. As of right now, Louis has a desk job as an assistant to "some rich dude" as he puts it whenever anyone asks.
"Mr. Montgomery, you have a call from Elana Pierce on line 1," Louis says to his boss over the phone intercom system.
"Thank you, Louis. Keep me updated on any emails from Mr. Dobrev. He's supposed to be sending in the rough contract for our deal with Meyerson."
"Yes, sir."
"Oh, and make an appointment with Ms. Petrova for tomorrow around 4. We really need her cooperation for the summer project."
"Of course, sir."
Louis really can't stand being someone's personal mule. Even if it's not a necessarily difficult job, it really is quite a boring one.
The only full time job Louis really wants is to be a dad. He also wouldn't mind teaching, but god knows teachers don't get paid near enough.
Louis spends all his free time at work googling how to make a man want to commit for life or Pinterest hacks for decorating on a dime.
Long story short, men don't commit, and a dime can go pretty far if you want to spend all of the time you're at home doing incredibly frustrating DIYs.
'Maybe I should just give up on men,' Louis thinks. 'Obviously a good one isn't coming my way anytime soon.'

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