February 14 Day Challenge | Day 1
The Love of My Life
At 73 can there be only one?
I loved Alan Briggs in high school. It was a sad, sappy, pathetic affair. He had a girlfriend who was accomplished. I was his bit on the side. We did a lot of necking, but nothing else. I was deeply in love. He was a real jerk and expert at stringing this insecure little bird along. I’m sure my neediness topped off his…