Divorce and Unexpected Visitors

Figured I'd be spending my weekends at the gym or catching up on sleep after a rough week of training clients. Instead, here I am, answering the door to find an old flame from college showing up out of nowhere like she owns the place. She’s still got that ‘don’t-mess-with-me’ vibe that used to make me nervous in all the right ways back then. Before I knew it, we were whispering promises and swapping numbers as if neither of us had moved on at all since high school. Ended up in her bed soon after, just like old times, not exactly what you'd call ‘settling down,’ is it? Can't say I mind the reminder that my body’s still capable of one-nighters even if my heart isn’t.