It still amazes me the day I found I had two boyfriends. I admit that it was my fault they both felt so attached to me, but I guess I never really thought either of them would desire to be committed to me. They had each pursued me, and in angst I let both of them do it.
The cold day in April that Tom (boyfriend #1), told me he wanted to keep me all to himself, I felt my knee's weaken, because I couldn't believe such a beautiful man could be in love with me. When I left him to go about my daily business, I ran into Steve (boyfriend #2), who had also suddenly decided that I was to be only his. He swept me off my feet before I took the time to think, and when it was all over I had realized what a mess I had just gotten myself into.