Gone was the craziness of Mathew, gone was the control of Max, gone was the parade of dates that went nowhere. With Ryan I felt like we were on common ground. We knew each other’s secrets: good, bad, and ugly. The years we spent as friends had helped us form a bond and an ...
Ann asked in general conversation. My stomach cinched and I was afraid to look at Mathew. “Not really,” I answered. “You’ve got time, don’t rush it,” she said, waving her hand at me. “Have fun whil...