I met this beautiful singer in the mountains of Georgia, I gave her a tip during a break she took and after her gig we talked all night. The next day she showed up at the cabin I had rented and after a day of showing me around Blue Ridge we made love. She cooked for me every day after that, and sang for me and played guitar every night. I know it sounds dumb but after a week I was madly in love with this woman, and she said she loved me too, she loved me "a bushel and a peck" to be exact. After the second week of this I was ready to move for her, she kept telling me how she wanted to settle and to start a family. The day I was supposed to fly back I told her I would stay for her, or that I would pay for her to move but she looked me dead in the eye and told me she had a boyfriend, that she had just been cheating on him for two weeks with me and that she wished me well before giving me one last kiss and walking away.
I never saw her again, but every time I go to Blue Ridge some random person will say, "Aren't you that local singer's boyfriend? I heard she just got a country music deal and is headed for the big time! You must be so proud!"
