It was forty years after Tricia left Ollie; left a good looking, well built man with magnetism, that she ran into an ugly overweight blob who was repulsive.
She couldn’t believe how horribly he’d aged.
It was one of those strange meetings.
She had to return to the city where they had lived all those years ago and informed him, Ollie had met her at the airport.
She could not believe this was Ollie.
Sure, everyone gets older, unless they die young, but not everyone goes from virtual male model to near monster in a life time.
She wondered if he didn’t feel embarrassed to look that bad.