Tale from The Painted Lady
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I can’t explain what happened. Maybe I wasn’t the lover that she had always dreamed about. Maybe I didn’t empathize like she expected when she needed to vent. Maybe I didn’t bring her flowers often enough. Maybe, just maybe, she met someone new. All of those ‘maybes’ swirling in my head leaving me dazed and heartbroken. Whatever the cause, I was single again, in pain and as lonely as hell.
It was time to get away and go someplace my ex and I had never been. Staying in Chicago had too many memories. There were wonderful times like summers at Wrigley Field or a night rides on Navy Pier’s Ferris Wheel. We laughed at each other’s looks after getting drenched under the Crown Fountain in Millennium Park . There were so many times that we just acted like a couple of seven year olds and it was fun. Chicago had these and many more wonderful memories.
Seattle sounded nice but it always rains in Seattle and anyway, it is too far from the Windy City . I decided on Salt Lake City where I could hit the nearby slopes and ski for a couple of weeks each winter. There is something about being in the cold fresh air surrounded by mountains and powdered snow that is so invigorating. I needed my batteries recharged big time.
Stepping off the plane, I took the escalator downstairs to the car rental kiosk before heading downtown to my hotel. The flight from O’Hare had been delayed and it was a bumpy ride. Oh yes, and she was very much on my mind, always on my mind with a tear in my eye. I needed a drink! After checking in at the hotel, I went straight to the bar with the thought of getting drunk. It was the only way I knew to lose a dream that used to be but has so completely ended.
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