Sex and the Theater
Love at first sight isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be.
Mending a broken heart is like climbing a mountain, two steps up, three down. “Where were they when they first met? Was it rainy or sunny, cold or warm?” She didn’t need to ask. Madison remembered everything about that day like a song that sticks in your head playing over and over again. It’s just that today was their anniversary; the day they met at Joyce’s pool party. He was married; she was single. The day was hot, the...
