Fairytales do happen

In 1998 I was living in a tiny little town that had little to no black men. Approximately 20 miles south of our town was the new ARMY base that had a large population of African American soldiers.Anyway not to get off track. I met a very handsome black man and he and I bonded instantly. There were down falls to all this, he was married, was only going to be stationed here for a short time, had children of which he was determined would keep him from divorcing or leaving them until they were old enough to understand....more