I met Sarah at a gas station. It was a beautiful day and I'd decided to cut out of work at lunch. She was on the opposite side of the pump I was using. And I knew right away that I had a shot with her. There was just something in her face. A look of frustration mixed with boredom. It didn't matter that she had on a wedding band or that she was driving an SUV with a c***d seat in the back. I didn't know if the timing was right, but I knew at some point she'd be ready to cast her commitment—at least for a few hours. She wasn't a knockout. More of a girl-next door type, but all grown up. She look… Weiterlesen