Nearly a decade ago my husband was showing less and less interest in me. I did everything I could to get his attention. I worked out harder, i sent him dirty texts, I bought fake tits and new lingerie to show off my new body. But, it never worked. He was obsessed with his job and his money. It destroyed me and eventually we divorced. I spent the next few years focusing on myself and just trying to feel normal again.
During this time my son was away at college. He would come home for the holidays and he started bring his roommate with him. He didn’t have much family around and so I didn’t mind taking him in. He was handsome and pleasant. Plus, he offered to do the dishes. During my son’s senior year he came back for holidays and brought his room mate, James. I started to realize this might be my last holiday with James. Nobody really knew where they would end up after college and thinking about it made me a little sad.