A Love Story


My Precious Life

An update: I first posted this love story last year and it was a big hit. Everyone loves a love story, right?  Well, as it so happens, the love has not waned one iota and if anything, is even more poignant. Even though we are both a year older, the age difference is simply not a factor in our relationship. But one thing is a little unsettling, I don’t see him as often as I would like to and now he has another new interest in his life which I will reveal a little later in the story. So here you go…

I have a confession to make. I’m in love with a younger man. At my age you pretty much have to be. You see, I’m seventy-eight years old, and men my age and up are just not interested in older women.

It’s not the first time I’ve been in…

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3 thoughts on “A Love Story

  1. You know Patricia how pleased I always am for your good fortune, but when I got to the punchline “so to speak” I realized my wife has the same problem, but hers does not play hockey yet. Where’s Dear Abby when you need her anymore!!!

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