{"id":203,"date":"2006-08-29T02:02:00","date_gmt":"2006-08-29T06:02:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/salexander.com\/?p=203"},"modified":"2020-09-14T07:54:33","modified_gmt":"2020-09-14T11:54:33","slug":"old-friends-continued","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/salexander.com\/?p=203","title":{"rendered":"Old friends continued\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Cindy was a friend of a friend, with an introduction coming sometime after I took a long drive. I remember that because I went to our mutual friend\u2019s house and remember thinking that this was one of the furthest trips I had taken with just friends \u2013 no parents involved. The friend and I knew each other well, but later grew apart. Cindy and I were instant friends &#038; more \u2013 the attraction was very quick to develop since the trip was short. We started to call and write each other as this was in the day before email, IM, and Skype. We only saw each other a few times each year, but I spent many hours thinking about her. Okay, so why the discussion about Cindy? Well, it\u2019s Trish\u2019s fault\u2026<\/p>\n<p>There is a song by Trish Yearwood called The Song Remembers When. It is so accurate with my memories of Cindy.<\/p>\n<p>There are a couple of songs by Fleetwood Mac that bring back instant memories of her and our time together. She and I sitting and holding each other on her basement couch, doing thing that adolescents do, getting closer by the hour. I am sitting here smiling as I write this, thinking nothing but pleasant thoughts about those times.<\/p>\n<p>Cindy is an only child \u2013 at least from what I remember. Her dad was a mailman \u2013 and actually treated me with respect. He knew that Cindy was happy with me, and that was really all that he cared about. I don\u2019t remember her mom much, but knew that it was a loving home. Many years later, I ran into someone from that small town who knew her Dad \u2013 and they related the warm kindness that I always felt in their home.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t recall why we broke up, but have no bad memories from that time. I believe that it was a logistical issue \u2013 we lived an hour apart and really had to work hard to get to see each other. Oh yes, we were young, car-less and poor. It\u2019s the sucky part about growing up.<\/p>\n<p>We lost touch.<\/p>\n<p>Times changed and the Internet was created by Al Gore and people-search engines were created. Cindy was located.<\/p>\n<p>We\u2019ve chatted via email a few times since then, always leaving me with a smile. I heard that she was divorced from an awful man, and is now married to a wonderful one. How someone could treat this woman poorly just amazes me. When asked if she remembered me, she said, \u201cYes, you\u2019re the one that got away.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I hope you\u2019re happy now \u2013 God knows you deserve it!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cindy was a friend of a friend, with an introduction coming sometime after I took a long drive. I remember that because I went to our mutual friend\u2019s house and remember thinking that this was one of the furthest trips I had taken with just friends \u2013 no parents involved. 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