I remember telling a friend that I had called an ex-boyfriend to say hello.  He sounded happy to hear from me and I was happy to hear his voice.  His heart had to be racing; mine was as soon as we moved pass the initial, “Hi. This is PSM, did I catch you at a bad time?” The sound of his voice, his cadence, his phrasing was so familiar.  Years of emotions flashed through my mind, into my heart and across my face in a ridiculous smile. My friend,...