About one thirthy in the morning, winter time. I woke up suddenly, my heart pounding hard and breading heavily. I knew she was out there with someone, my girlfriend. 'Son of a ..., that @#*&'. I put on my jacket, no shirt, my jeans and tennis shoes, got in the car and started driving on the freeway, goning west for no reason. Suddenly a car cought my eye, a white trans-amm I had never seen. It was parked in front of a Days Inn motel, next to a Carrows restaurant. My first thought was of her being in the motel, but a stronger feeling dragged me to the restaurant, so I went in. I saw only a couple sitting at the far end table and nobody else. As I started walking toward the dor to leave, a strong feeling told me that that was the place, so I asked the cashier if that was the only area of the restaurant and she said pointing towards an area on the back. 'There is the bar behind those doors.' I walked in and the first thing I saw was her with another guy right next to eac! heother, hugged, a double margarita with two straws in front of them. The rest, well, I think it has to do nothing with the feeling that got me there. All I can tell you is that I forgave her. Six months later same thing happen again, just different place. That was the last time. I broke up for good. How it changed my life:It saved me from a bad realtionship which could have ended in a bad marriage. Now I am happily married.
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