A few years back I flew 2,000 miles from Los Angeles to a rural location in the south to learn how to fly a plane and then jump out of one.Only problem was that I'm about as far from an adrenaline junkie as you can get and I'm afraid of heights. Yeah, bad combo considering the events taking place, but there I was anyway.What I hadn't expected was I'd also meet one of the most gorgeous guys I'd ever seen in my life there, Eric. He was astoundingly sweet too and the kind of guy who's not only a complete hottie, but doesn't know he is. Amazing, right?Eric: all gorgeous, all ripped, all sweet and kind: all fabulous.He would have married me. I walked away.A choice I've reflected on regretfully since then.Now I find myself close to same area I'd met Eric back then. I'm here on business, working on a project for a famous superstar singer and I can't stop thinking about Eric: what I could have had with him, and what I left behind. I have no hopes that I'll actually see him ever again, I only think back to the dumb choices I made and wonder about the life we would have lived together and being here, so close to where we met is just making me think of these things almost non-stop.What I hadn't see coming is that I would actually find myself face to face with Eric again. And my initial reaction couldn't have been more humiliating.When I pull myself back together, Eric isn't in view, but I quickly find out he's on the premises. I have the chance to see him again. I could also have him sent away without setting eyes on him ever again, which is initially something that sounds like a good option considering my humiliating response, but I quickly realize that if I do that I'll never know if there's any chance to have the life with him I've regretted walking away from all this time.Though thoughts of what could have been fill me with hopes of what maybe could still be, my mind is riddled with concern and questions:Did he know I'd be here? Does he hate me for walking away? Will he tell me to go to...well, you know where. Or will this be the chance I thought I'd never have: a second opportunity to finally claim the man I've never been able to forget?