My Neighbor Michele – Part 6
About fourteen years had passed since I last saw Michele. I knew she and Tony divorced about a year after he left, but didn’t have any other knowledge of her whereabouts. She and my wife were friends and I also had a marital split about the same time. My ex-wife had moved out of state. I moved into a townhouse about ten miles from my previous home. Michele had hardly crossed my mind until one day I saw her across the aisle in a grocery store. I seriously thought about hiding. After seeing me, Michele smiled, waved and walked toward me. I was hoping she didn’t slap me across the face again. That would have been embarrassing in the middle of the produce section. However, she wrapped her arms around me in a big embrace …