“Sometimes I wonder if I just faked our whole relationship, if he ever really did love me, if I ever really did know the feeling of how it felt to be loved and to love. Maybe I just made the whole thing out to be more than it was. Because he’s with her now. He’s been with her for four months. And my dreams and hopes of love are suddenly shattered. Because I know now that when I call out his name at night, he’s calling out hers, and there’s nothing in the world that hurts more than knowing the only man I’ve ever loved is out there loving someone else.”
— JoAnne Golden
“I’m not wishing terrible things on you. I hope you stay safe, and I hope that the people you are with care about you like I do. I want you to be happy, and I want you to be doing what you love. But I’d like you to never forget me. Maybe it’s true what they say; there are those people you encounter in life who you never really get over. No matter how many other better people you meet, people who treat you better and love you better, in the back of your mind, there is always that person you can’t quite completely forget.”
About me
There is more to sex appeal than just measurements. I don't need a bedroom to prove my womanliness. I can convey just as much sex appeal, picking apples off a tree or standing in the rain.
