I Don't Know Her Like I Do. I'll Be Here When You're Goin'

"What he sent me was just a deluge of angry jealous messages like, you don't know her like i do. I wasn't sure what to do about that," she says. "Eventually i decided i was done, blocked the guy and thought i'd be the end of whatever that was." Summer came and went. Alice was going to morocco. Never really got a chance to like, sit down, reconnect. She was already gone. So times were at a whack.