I had made a mistake, going back with Michael. What was worse, I had
known at the time that ending the relationship with John was a mistake, too.
Talk about a black feeling in one's heart. Much to my amazement, John took
me back.
John turned out to be one of my three best love experiences. The next
March, I moved my piano into his apartment, made friends with his friends,
and he with mine, and settled down to the business of life as a coupled
man. By the summer, I was very happy.