Granted you might feel a little bit of heartbreak...I won't deny that I was close to tears for a few hours after my Turkish fling said, "I love you" and I awkwardly walked away in silence to board my safari tour vehicle.
1965. One of my least evolved relationships was with Saul, my first husband. His dimpled cheeks and large, almost bulging eyes gave him a perky Jiminy Cricket look. His mother claimed his I.Q. was at the genius level. My mother thought he was nice.
My husband's new girlfriend brought him flowers the other day when she came to visit him. I was at the gym, but when I got home it was hard not to notice the fresh bouquet of purple and brown blossoms sitting in a vase on the dining room table.