I see her across the room. Who is the man she is talking to. He's tall and kind of rugged. She is smiling and laughing at whatever he is telling her. It feels as if my throat is tightening up. My heart and stomach are fighting to be the first to fly out of my mouth. My head has become uncomfortably warm. Am I breathing? She's headed towards me. I look away. As she sits down, I turn towards her. "Are you ok?", she asks concerned, as she puts her hand on my cheek. I take that hand into mine and answer, "I'm the luckiest man alive". She smiles and her eyes light up, caressing my he… 続きを読む