Mateo
I'm sitting alone at a Vegas casino bar because my bachelor-party-brothers (including the bachelor of honor) ditched me for their significant others. What a punch to the gut it was to find the only woman I've ever loved sitting next to me wearing a pumpkin-orange dress pinned with a corsage yielding three-foot long feathers that tickled my face, just as she'd flirted with me when I was a hormone-ravaged teenager all those years ago.But...