When I was in college, there was this guy who I knew from work. One day, I asked him to come with me to my graduation dance. We never made it, but we did start dating for two weeks. We had great sex, but I got hospitalized and he moved on. A month later, he was with his girlfriend. He said I never called, so he moved on. I've been messing around with him for the past year, and so has his girlfriend. He says that he thinks about me when he's with her and that she can't give it to him how I give it to him. If only she knew.