y because he wants to hold it. He showers me with love and affection without being asked. And now, he wants to marry me.
I admit, I’m still a little nervous about taking that big step again. Thirty years of disappointment do not disappear overnight. But we’ve set a date for the summer.
I couldn’t have asked for a better man. Through him—and through my own courage—I am finally learning what real love truly means.
As for Zack, I’ve heard he’s now dating a much younger woman who orders him around like a servant, makes him jump at her every whim, and spends his hard-earned money freely.
I suppose we all get what we deserve.
