They were married five months later.
For the next two-plus years all I could think about was that night. I was devastated and heartbroken, especially with Karen telling me that Cindy kept talking about me, asking how I was doing, whether or not I was dating, how my writing career was working out, stuff like that. And we were really only "together" for about five hours! It was right. I was oh so close. Dating Disaster: A Guy, A Girl, Her Gas
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