For a long time, I've had a relationship with Jack. Some nights, I'd be so giggly and happy with him. The next day, I'd find myself questioning what I'd seen in him, wondering if the relationship was worth the time, the money, and the way he was making me feel. On-again, off-again, love-hate, it was the same thing I'd gone through with Jim for several years until a friend introduced me to Jack one evening. I realized last night that we've grown apart, our lives have moved in different directions. I think the affair has ended, we're just not compatible anymore. And just like I dumped Jim, I now must leave Jack. I'll always have the memories.