The Fantasy
There was only one person to make this fantasy a reality. My ex-girlfriend.
This fantasy wouldn’t let go of my mind, clenching it with all the force possible, it wouldn’t recede. Every waking moment, for over a month, saw it surface, and come to a boil, tempting me to convert it to reality. And tempted I was. There was only one person that could make this fantasy a reality, my ex-girlfriend. My wife would never entertain the idea, and to be honest, I wouldn’t, couldn’t approach her on this subjec...