he was so sweet, so kind to me..."
A running line I've been hearing quite often lately in the many soap operas I watch while I study.
What is it with these married women having affairs with just out of puberty teenagers?
What is it with these girls dating a four time around divorced guy, believing they must be the one?
Pathetic reasons or so it seems.
They all say the same thing about the man/boy in their lives.
But can attention be the source of all love?
Does kindness redefine love?