I had known Danielle for seven or eight years. I had met her visiting another friend at college and she was a very cool person. Incredibly pretty, great personality, nice body. Whenever I would go visit my friend at that college she was always around and we became the kind of friends that were only friends when we were hanging out, but when we were hanging out it felt very natural — like we had known each other forever. I probably would have tried to get with Danielle at one point or another, but she was a virgin when I first met her and she was really shy about sex. By the time college was over she had met a guy that went to her school, gotten deep into a relationship, and accidentally got pregnant her junior year.
Any fantasy of hooking up with her was gone as she and her boyfriend stuck it out — despite his regular cheating — and got married for the sake of their kid. After college I saw them once in a while at gatherings or at the wedding of the friends who I met them through. They seemed to be doing okay and I enjoyed their company.