Yesterday, I either saw a former love interest, or someone that looked just like him.
He was with some girl, that's cool, but get this... he was pushing a stroller.
Of course I just assumed that it was his child, and even though I'm not really sure if it was him or not, all I could think was:
That could've been me.
So glad the future turned out differently. I have very specific plans for my life right now and I don't want a child until I'm ready for one.