Life sucks. There’s no better way to put it. The last year has been absolute hell. I don’t want to go on this vacation. I want to stay home and pretend everything is fine, then cry into my pillows at night. I don’t plan on meeting a man. I definitely don’t plan on feeling anything towards him. He complicates my life in ways I can't handle right now, yet I can't stay away. This is my last vacation before my life really takes off. My last little bit of freedom before I take my place in the family law business and cases consume my life. It’s a week to relax and hang out with friends, not meet the woman of my dreams. One look, and I’m questioning everything, unable to stay away. Now I just need to convince her to take a chance on me.