He used to be my best friend’s husband. They had been divorced 10 years, but I would write a couple times a year just to check on him and see how things wee going. One time I wrote to him, my marriage was ending. I always only saw him as a good friend, so it was a surprise when we found out how much we had in common. We wrote to each other for seven months, made plans to go to Kansas City for a week and had a wonderful time together. We hated having to leave each other. I moved to Arkansas to be with him in January.
Postscript: We celebrated our 8-year Anniversary this year. Still happy and in love. Oh, by the way, we were married at age 53 and are now both 60 years young.