She's beautiful, too, did I mention that? She lives the life I didn't live. I feel middle-age and middle-class around her. Nothing wrong with that, you'll say, but her adrenaline is contagious. She really hits a nerve in me, and she excites me. I've developed this amazing crush on her. You know how I've been talking about this feeling of deadness, my energy dropping, my body getting heavier? It's like when I settled down, I shut down. Well, her energy has woken me up. I want to kiss her. I'm scared to do it and scared not to. I feel like a fool, guilty, but I can't stop thinking about her. You know, I meant it when I made my vows. I'm in love with my wife; this has nothing to do with her. It's about something I've lost that I'm afraid I'll never get back.