Isn't it weird when you see an ex?
I was taking my grandmother to the polling station yesterday for the MEP elections, and I bumped in to an old ex as we were heading in. We just said hi, and that was it. It was weird seeing him. I knew him years ago, about eleven years ago. We had the most amazing time together, we spent a good few months with each other, all day everyday. I used to go to his house a lot and absolutely loved his family. His mum and I got on great.
We just drifted apart, though. We never argued or anything. I had seen him a few times around town.
I found out recently he was married. That was strange - he really wasn't the marrying kind (though we were about 16, so who was, really?) so it was weird to find out he was married. I suppose, really, it's like anyone from your past - it's difficult to imagine them any other way than they were when you know them.
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