“If twenty or so years passed, and we were both still single, we’d find each other. I promised you I’d wait forever.” Michael whispered, and I froze.
The night was perfect. Romantic and sexy fun, just what the doctor ordered, but then Michael had to bring up The Promise. Oh my God, I hadn’t thought of that in years, though of course I’d never forgotten it. When I was kicked out of Harvard, that promise kept me going as I struggled to move forward with my life. If all else failed, maybe Michael would be the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. I grappled with the decision to move home with my tail between my legs, but decided against it. How could I face the humiliation of being booted out of one of the finest universities in the world? What would my friends and family say? Would Michael
