Donโt get me wrong. I wasnโt some stupid teen carving โJordan + Brianneโ on a tree, but she was my first experience with a passionate, self-assured woman.
Then she dumped me. I never stopped loving her, not really, which made me both curse and bless fate the night my fire station responded to a fire and I found her inside.
There was another surprise though: a young boy. I couldnโt help but notice he looks a lot like me, and heโs young enough that he would have been born shortly after I broke up with Brianne.
Thereโs no way I could have a son and not know, though. Thatโs totally ridiculous. Right?
The whole thing wouldnโt be so bad if I still didnโt want Brianne so badly. Oh, and thereโs the little complication of her being accused of arson.
Well, damn. Nobody ever said love was easy.