I’m sitting on the train, with my head phones in listening to 1,000 miles by Vanessa Carlton. I glance over and see you have just sat down. I haven’t seen you in years! This is insane!! We used to date years ago, and when I broke up with you randomly it sent you into a depression… you remind me and how could I forget… the jokes on me now bc you’ve found someone who you love and helped with your depression while I’m still stuck trying to just date around… not only that but I have realized now more than ever that you were the best thing to ever happen to me. You were perfect and my biggest regret in life is breaking up with you.. we small talk… I can’t help but ask if your wifes feet are as perfect as mine.. you always loved them. After all, it was my feet that gave you a foot fetish… we giggle and you don’t answer me but that’s fine bc my stop is coming up! I ask if you’re close by and you say yes. I somehow persuade you to get off the same stop as me, come up to my place and catch up a bit more. One thing leads to another and after all my flirting, we end up having sex. *shocker!!* I beg you to leave your wife, she’s not right for you and I am!! Were meant to be together and I can see that now…. you leave her
