I was looking around for the perfect book, something on managing.  I was working on my term paper, or trying to work on it, I should say.  It wasn�t easy, but the class was almost done, so I was happy.  I grabbed the book and walked over to the place I was seating.  I grabbed my pen and started jotting down notes.  I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, turning me around.  I turned and stared into a pair of wonderful green eyes.
�Hey baby,� my boyfriend of one year said.
�Hey Kevin.  What are you up to?�
�Figured you could use some company,� he said, lightly kissing my lips,
�Oh, thanks, but I�m just doing some research.  Do you really want to watch me while I�m doing that?�
�How long is it going to take?�  I smiled and laughed.
�Not to long baby.�  He smiled and kissed my lips yet again.
�Just think Resa, a couple more months and we�re be done.  On our way to Florida.�  I frowned and looked over at him.
�I don�t want to go there.  I thought we said we were going to Las Vegas.�  He shook his head.  �Yes Kevin.  I�m not moving to Florida.  End of discussion.�
�If we�re getting married you need to respect my decision.�
�I don�t have to.  My life is what I choose to make it.  No one makes it for me.�
�If that�s how you feel.�
�It is.  Here�s your ring back.  Bye Kevin.�  I quickly grabbed my stuff and left.  Graduation night was the last time I saw him.

I sat at my desk and stared at my diploma.  I heard the voices outside the door.  My staff was wondering about me.  I stood up and opened the door.
�So you know, Kevin is an ex of mine.  We were supposed to get married but things change.  Anything else?�
�No Theresa,� my secretary said.
�Good.�  I shook my head and got ready for a very important interview.  I gathered the questions and went into the interviewing room.  I sat down and prepared myself.  A few moments later the door opened and in walked five young me.  I smiled and they smiled back.
�Theresa?� both Brian and Kevin asked.
�Hi guys.  How are you?� I asked Brian, giving him a hug.
�I�m great, and you?�
"Fine.  Kevin, you look good.�  I gave him a hug and knew these next few hours were going to be hard.
�You look great.  So, you finally did get your magazine?�
�I told you I would.  Are you guys ready?�
As the interview came to an end, I felt lonely.  I bid goodbye to the guys and walked out behind them.
�Theresa?�  I stopped and looked at Kevin.  �Would you like to join me for dinner?�
�Of course.  Just let me call my sitter.�  I walked over to the nearest phone and dialed up my house.  �Megan?  Hey, look, I ran into an old friend so I was wondering if you could watch him for a little longer.  Of course.  Just dinner and some talking.  Okay, great, thanks.�  I hung up the phone and walked back to Kevin.  �Where do you want to go?�

I looked at Kevin and took him in.  He was much cuter then what I remembered him as.  His hair was growing out and it made his green eyes stand out even more.  His goate was growing out and he truly looked good.  I glanced down and wondered about the last few years of my life.
�Theresa?�  I quickly glanced up and smiled at him.
�I�m sorry.  I was just thinking.�
�It�s okay.  What have you been up to?�  I sighed and smiled.
�Well, I got my magazine.  Been married, had a kid, and been divorced.  And not even 30 yet.  Other then my ex-husband, life is treating me well.  And you?�
�Hmm, got my group, been married, getting divorced, and no kids.�
�I thought you loved Kristian?�
�I did.  But, she often complained she was fighting a ghost.�
�A ghost?�
�The ghost of love.  It�s when the person you�re with and they know you loved someone before them.  Sides, you were my first love.  I could just forget about you.  So, why did you and your husband split?�
�Well, we really didn�t love each other, so, he started cheating and you know I don�t stand for that.�
�Oh, I know.�  I glanced at my watched and groaned.
�Kevin, I have to get home.  My sitter needs to leave.  You�re more then welcome to come over.�
�I would love to.�

�Thanks again Megan.�
�You�re more then welcome Theresa.�  She waved and walked out to her car.  I glanced at Joe standing on the stairs and smiled.
�Hey honey.  Couldn�t sleep?�  He shook his head and rubbed his eyes.  �Okay, I�ll put you to bed.  Come on Kevin.  You can help me sing.�  He smiled and followed me up the stairs.  I put Joe in bed and tucked him in.  I started singing a song and Kevin joined in.  I watched Joe and he slowly closed his yes.  I sang to him for a few more minutes and finally heard his soft snore.  I smiled and kissed his forehead.  I turned the light off and closed the door.  I walked down the stairs and sat on the couch.  �I�ve enjoyed this time with you Kevin.�
�So did i.  Do you ever think about us?�
�All the time.�
�Me too.�  He touched my cheek and slowly leaned in.  He kissed me and slowly pulled away.  �Could we start again?�
Could We Start Again?
By: Resa Dorough (idea from Jennifer Dorough)
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