Her name was Heather, and she had so many things in common with me. My marriage was a disaster when she met me, yet she seemed to not understand that I was on my way out of it. 6 months later and she would have never known my wife. Her curly long hair, her glasses and her curves haunt me still. I tried so hard to get closer to her and she just didn’t seem to get it. Now it is forever too late to ever know what could have been for us. Oh Heather, what could have been? many hate you but I still love you.
