Probably more of a WWYD than anything. An old school friend has recently moved back to our small village, where I have never left. I've bumped I to her a few times and she's told me about her wonderful husband, and father of her 3 daughters. How I'd love him because he's such a feminist and a fantastic role model for his girls.
Well tonight I've met him. Yep I did love him. When I went out with him from age 19 till 21 when I realised he was sleeping with everyone and everything, and one night had come home and had sex with me after having been with a prostitute.
He looked as white as a sheet and I actually felt a little sorry for him! I mumbled that it was nice to meet him and I left. I just have no idea what to say, if I say anything at all. We're not in the same social circle but it's a small village, we're going to bump into each other again.