Martin was in the bedroom with a mysterious girl. They cuddled together under the blanket nude.
Martin pushed her lacey hair aside. He wanted to see her beauty. She was so stunning. At the age of sixteen, his world changed completely when Angela Beil walked into it. Angela Beil was Martin's high school sweetheart at East Central High School. The last time he saw her was at their high school senior prom.
"What are you looking at?" Angela asked concerned.
Martin leaned up to face her. He wanted her to see his face, "You… God I missed you so much."
"Did you miss the sex that much?" She mocked.
"No. I missed you. I miss being with you. I always loved how you made me feel." He emphasized.
His neutral voice was very dull therefore Angela could tell that something was wrong, "What's going with you Martin."
"What do you mean?" He implied.
"Why are you so down? When I knew you fifteen years ago, you were always happy." She elaborated.
"That's just it. It was almost fifteen years ago. Look at me now? I'm in my early thirties, and still have no real success… I have no family… no kids… no wife. I'm starting to feel that I blew off my life." He explained.
Angela kissed him passionately, "Martin Fitzgerald, I knew fifteen years ago that you would succeed and I still believe it."
Martin kissed her back annexing their special moment. Martin loved Angela Beil fifteen years ago because she was his special person. Could she be the special person now?
