Seven Minutes in Heaven

I do have one I was just thinking about, not from my formative years but as a single adult. Well, not single, but

unmarried.

Most of that time was spent in Boston, working and living in the city. The bar scene in Beantown was frenetic to say

the least and I seemed to attract the wrong kind of attention typically. And that was all right at that point in my life. I

have lots of stories related to that scene, but I’m sure you all do to.This story though was during a time a little later

when I was dating a guy who lived in the ‘burbs that I met through work friends. (I had 2-3 ‘serious’ relationships after

college and before meeting my husband.)

He had a close group of guy friends which I liked about him. There were maybe 6 guys in the inner group that all had

a revolving door of different girlfriends, but in general were ‘serial monogamists’ as far as I knew. Knowing that there

were no long term plans for any of them, the guys were pretty casual about revealing ‘secrets’ about the [girls. My](https://girls.My)