He disappeared for years. He went away to school and should have called every night, like he said he would. Instead, he disappeared off the face of the earth. Sure, I could have had my dad or any one of the guys in the club look for him, but then I'd have to tell them who he was and who he was to me. I couldn't do that. Why couldn't I do that? Because he'd left me. Because when he'd left me we'd been sixteen and had promised to love each...