She was a charming beautiful Southern lady. Well dressed and poised. She turned to me, smiled, and gave me her full attention.
“Well … I am really enjoying it,” I started. Clearly my role was to help his wife see the merit of her husband’s dream.
Read MoreBut being by myself, midst the party, I suddenly felt alone. I do not feel that very often. And I don’t feel lonely when I am alone. It’s when I am in a situation like this, friends laughing at stupid jokes. Couples affectionately holding hands. I feel a void. No one to share the experience with. No one to laugh at my stupid jokes.
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