by Kelli Wolfe
It didn't hurt anymore. By the time Thanksgiving rolled around, I had moved past my obsession with Colin. That’s all it had ever been, of course. Sure, we had some chemistry and the sex was out of this world, but Colin was really nothing but the rebound guy. I’d done the right thing by leaving—I knew I had. Right up until the moment I saw him when I went out to dinner with my family.