Papabear,
Crushes are fleeting, true love never wavers!
If you were willing to sell it, somewhere deep down, you knew there was something better for you out there.
Karma, luck or the archery version of sleeping around will find you the one destined to stay with you forever. Shake it off and get back out there. After all your still young and have most of your hair (just guessing on the latter).
OkKeith
P.S. I have stuffed every pillow in the house in that new pack I got from you, with space to spare. I even put in all the flour and sugar we have and wore it mowing the yard just to see how it wears. Great so far.