A couple of years ago, I got divorced. I'd been married for ten years - and then suddenly, I wasn't.
It was a tough transition, but I made it through. About a year later, I met a wonderful man. We laughed, smiled, kissed, talked and generally had fun together. We wanted the same things, and we were good to, and for, each other.
Or so I thought.
A year later, I learned that not everything is as it seems. I lost him; and I made the mistake of letting him take my shine as he left.
I'm taking it back.