Remembering Sunday

Prologue…

I'm not sure how it happened. She should've been just another girl who went to CU. She should've been just another co-worker. But, no. She fascinated me with her emotional strength, her stubbornness, and her passion. She changed me for the best. Wow that's ironic. I thought for sure she felt the same way for me as I did for her. I promised that when she and her friend got back from their road trip I'd be a changed man. So, I decided to go to rehab, looking forward to the day she came home to see that I came through on that promise. I remember waiting for her at her door. When she didn't arrive, I thought I was early or something so I went back the next day. Her Canadian friend told me she wasn't coming back. He didn't know where she was. I packed my bags and left. There was no point in staying if she wasn't there.