Back by the popular demand of literally one user (stonefio55), I proudly present to you – Part Two.
Stone – in case you needed a recap, here’s [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohtc1m/my_first_time/).
As mentioned in the conclusion of Part One, Ellen and I parted ways in 2005. Apart from the odd Facebook message in 2011 (I was lonely in Hong Kong, and wondered if she had any good travel tips), we lost touch completely. Completely, that is, until the summer of 2015 – my brother’s wedding. And that’s where Part Two picks up.
At the time, I was living and working in Asia. I was both nervous and excited to hop on a plane and head back home for my brother’s wedding. I hadn’t been back in over a year, and it would be the perfect vacation to see some familiar places and faces again. Who doesn’t appreciate a bit of the old nostalgia. But on the other hand, I was a nervous wreck. My brother had made me his best man, and of course, I had to get up in front of everyone and give a speech. To this day, I detest public speaking. I detest public speaking as much as I enjoy sex (which I’ll get to in a moment, I promise), but I couldn’t let my big bruva down. Not on his big bruva day. So much like I’m doing now, I opened a note on my iPhone, and started writing.