Three weeks ago I saw an old boyfriend. At WalMart, of all places. I knew that I would run in to him eventually.
He didn't see me and I didn't show myself. I actually stood and watched what he was doing for a minute. And I watched who he was with. This is the man who betrayed me in the worst possible way- like no one ever has, before or since. It is sad really, the way I cared about him and how he was playing me.
I stood watching him, and was truly thankful that I didn't end up with him. My life would be drastically different and I sure would not be happy like I am now. Some things work out the way they should!