“What in the hell is wrong with us, John? We act like an old married couple! I mean, we used to make love everyday…hell, at least once! But now, it’s like…I don’t know…it’s like we take each other for granted.” As she spoke, Marlena turned away, unable to look at John’s eyes, knowing that he …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.