12 Years After My Divorce, I Ran Into My First Love—And What Happened When Our Eyes Met Took My Breath Away

along with everyone.” Jamie shook his head gently. “For about two seconds.” “I still smiled, though.” “You were trying to survive in that room, same as everyone else in it.” “I should have defended you.” “You did.” “I didn’t say a single word out loud.” “You ran,” he said, smiling warmly now. “You walked away from the single biggest meeting of your continue reading …