She was a sweet girl, very pretty. And man was she smart. Her father was a blue-collar worker, which didn't matter to me. But it sure did to my parents. They tried to discourage me from seein
I was doing my internship and completely worn out from the long hours when a nice, young nurse came up to me and offered me a fresh cup of coffee. She'd noticed I was dragging and thought I coul
I was attending a fundraiser. I was seated at a table next to a lovely woman about my age. She had this quiet charm about her that I found very appealing. She was a pediatrician, divorced, with two