It was rocky right from the start. Right from the get-go, I guess you could say. From the day I saw him on the street. But you have to hang in there. Really, it gets better. It was quite by accident, our chance encounter that day. I mean, sure, of course I’d been watching him. But I hadn’t intended for us to come face to face, not like that. He was walking with his stepson, with her son in the city. They’d come from his office and I wasn’t sure where they were headed, to lunch I assumed, but then that was partly why I kept following. I had to know.
hersonI was several steps behind them, I knew to keep my distance. Even then. Especially then. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be close to him. I did. But more than that, I wanted to see without being seen. That’s when it happened. The kid had
