Remember your very first real boyfriend? Back when you were young enough that you hadn't yet experienced the pain of being dumped, lied to or disrespected by a guy? Remember the guy who taught you how to kiss, wasn't afraid to hold your hand in front of his friends, protected your honor and made your tummy do flip flops? Imagine for a moment what it would be like if that guy, 27 years later, came back to you. That's what happened to me.