Yeah, I am coming to terms with the fact that the woman I originally questioned him about was probably his girlfriend all along. And she probably doesn’t know about the one I caught, either. Funny how he could have the time in his life; he works a demanding PR job requiring a lot of writing, client meetings. How in the world does he have time? He and I spent most of the evenings texting or on the phone. This was like a second full-time job for him. And, as I keep saying, just so unnecessary.

I think even he will admit that reeling me in and “conquering” me wasn’t worth it, in the end. Even before I got to Tennessee. Shoulda just called it off. But I should have, too.