An old flame from 55 years ago, his Mother just died. As he was going through the boxes in her attic he came across a letter from me. It was kind of deep and had poetry at the young age of 19. He did what any horny American will do.
He searched me on Google.
He called a couple of months ago and left a voicemail, but I didn't recognize the number. I thought it was just some sexy real estate agent trying to buy my ranch house.
He called tonight so I returned his call. It was wonderful, it seems that I can even smell that passion that we shared before, like it never left me.
He is the LOVE that I remember being with my Sophomore Year in High School before I got married.
Should I meet up with him*?
*He's Married and so am I