As it happens we are still good friends.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Epilogue
Our travels at an end, I drove Dom to the airport. Then Chantal and I camped for a few days in Tofino. For almost 2 years since we split I scarcely passed a day without thinking of her. But sometime during our trip, I finally realized...whatever. The shackles of regret removed, I made a pact with Dom to never let a woman get us down again.
As it happens we are still good friends.
As it happens we are still good friends.
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