The first time I met my husband, the last thing I thought about him was that we were “meant for each other”. In fact, I believed quite the opposite.
I was a junior in high school when I met Cole, and he was dating my best friend at the time, Gretta. There were so many reasons why I didn’t like him. He never took her to our prom, she went by herself. At her
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I began to settle into a college routine. Sleep, Class, Sleep, Class, Eat, Study, Shower, Sleep. That was my daily life as a college freshman. A month went by and I rarely thought of Cole. One September day I was looking for an aunt’s telephone number and ran across his instead. Jackpot! Gretta would never have to know if I just called him, and even if she did, was it such a big deal?