Author: rjrome

It’s been five years since Jenna divorced me. She’s everywhere in my mind, yet, nowhere in my reality.Still, I wear my wedding band around my neck, reminding myself the magnitude of what I’ve lost, because when she left, she took everything.I see her down the sidewalk, I promised no contact, but it’s fate we’re here at the same time. I follow her and take my chances, as I call out to her.She sees … out to her.She sees me and when she hears her nickname roll off my tongue she runs. I contemplate letting her go. Too much history, too…