Went home for lunch; there was a message on the answering machine from H. Brief acct. update, and he asked me to give him a call if I got a chance. I checked the caller ID; he was calling from the place where he's been living all this time. Hmm. Does this answer my question? Not really, but I guess it made me feel somewhat better without me having to ask him directly.
Most of us really marry only once. First love endures, even unto our dying day. And we never really divorce.
