That’s right, I originally had someone I liked, but my parents begged me to accept Alexander.
Plus, Alexander was very handsome with a good body, so I figured I wasn’t losing out too much and reluctantly agreed.
Now his betrayal had set me free.
Eight years ago, my crush was still a graduate student. Now he had successfully started his own business and become a rising CEO.
Two equally matched people quickly sparked a connection.
Five years later, I was buying ice cream on a street corner.
Suddenly I saw a couple in the distance, fighting shamelessly in public.
The man looked down and out, the woman haggard. They seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t be bothered to think about it.
I crossed the street and gave the large strawberry ice cream to my husband and the small one to our son.
“Honey, try this – is it sweet?”
“Honey, try this- is it sweet?”
“Mommy, try this – is it sweet?”
Embraced on both sides by them, I smiled and said, “It’s
very sweet”
(The End)
