Sep 8, 2018 · 1 min read
That’s possible. And I did. I’m not going to lie. But just because I had a summer fling doesn’t mean I’m going to drop everything and go venture off my path. If we were meant to be…well, he can find me. I am still friends with him to this day. Kind of. He’s turned into a social network background of random friends. I’m not impressed with what he’s done with himself. I require more than multiple orgasms to fall in love.
We crossed paths in my young unstable phase. Enough said. Some people must remain in the past. I’m not looking backwards. Just forward.
That’s why I write these stories. They all have implied lessons I learned from my lovers. Then, I move on.
