EPTShe was traveling through a long orbit of sadness, heart broken by the one man she had once trusted, spurned again and again, trying to find a future with eyes blurred by a waterfall of tears.
I was on one, last, lonely trip through the burnout belt, wondering if all the pressure really mattered, a hole where my pride of building a life for two had once been... cheated by my ex.
She came up to Chicago for the spring break. When I see her face in the morning I want to hold her tight... then I go make her breakfast. She cooks dinner. She cleans. And then in the night, we make sweet love.
Lost... and found.
Awww man what a touching story. Good to know that you appreciate your woman, it's not easy finding someone who's willing to connect you on a deep level when both of you are hurt.
