There was a time that Sarah and I couldn’t get enough of each other either. That time passed long ago. Occasionally, those feelings resurface, but they’re short-lived and usually induced by alcohol or time apart. Don’t get me wrong, I love Sarah. If I didn’t, I would have left her long ago. It’s that love that I hold on to—not the money, the security, or the houses. Kelly gives me the love that Sarah can no longer give. They both complete me. It’s sick, I know, but it’s true. I need them both.