There are so many ways that someone can exit our lives. Sometimes it’s slow; so slow and gradual that they leave without notice, barely rippling the surface as they sink into the past. Those are the people who over time lose touch as one missed phone call becomes another until eventually neither person bothers to dial a number. Unfortunately, Daniel was not such a person.
Ask any woman and she can tell you about that guy she brought home who, before opening his mouth, made her mother cringe. We all have one and he was mine.