Flash of The Past
There are people in our lives who came and gone for various reasons.
Lately, I've been thinking about past relationships and all the "would be" relationships. There are 3 men in my life that I shaped my ideas of love forever.
Angelo: My first love. What did I really know about love? I was only 18 eighteen when I met Angelo. Those feelings of nostalgia and loss of appetites were my first experience of being in love. The first time I ever cooked for someone else. The last time I saw Angelo was almost 19 years ago. He was working for an insurance company in Hong Kong and since we move in different circles, I haven't heard any news of him. I sometimes wonder how he is doing ...
Derrick: My last romance. Derrick is a great guy. I remember countless mornings when I woke up to breakfast in bed. The surprise Christmas presents showed his thoughtfulness. What went wrong at the end? For a moment, people saw us as inseparable, but Derrick and I finally parted. I ran into Derrick many times afterward. I think he is still working for the same company. He also has a child now. Could that be the reason we parted, since I could not give him a child?
McLaren: What did we know about love? We were both in our addictions but the memory of his kind and gentle nature were not tarnished. The time when we were together made me wish that it would last for eternity. We parted when he went to Orange County and I also got into recovery. He relapsed shortly after but I decide to change my course. I stayed in recovery and made the painful decision to leave him behind. He came and spent the night when I had my house warming but we did not talk much. I did remember asking him to give recovery another chance but he, cursed by his own intelligence, said that recovery would not work for him until he found humility. I heard that he eventually went to federal prison. Is he out now? Has he found his humility? Does he think of me as much as I of him?


