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

People hurried along the sidewalk all around us, but for the first time in years, I genuinely didn’t care who happened to be watching. “I love you,” I whispered, holding him as tight as I possibly could. “I never stopped, not for one single day.” He smiled the exact same smile that had stolen my heart back in high school. “I never stopped either.”

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