What a small world. Turns out that that guy I met for lunch was a hs mate. We were from the same year and would have seen each other around school.

The subject of me being a divorcee came out and so did a very quick story of the sitch. Gave him the barest details.

On the way back, it started raining. Which was good because it was all I could do to prevent myself from ugly crying.

You can call me Dory/ Grl.

As a wise fish once sang,"Just keep swimming!"

It's no use to go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.