I remember I had it really bad for my high school girlfriend in my senior year. I had about enough of her and we sort of mutually parted ways for a week. Then, out of nowhere she gets with a guy I absolutely hated. Of course, like a fool, I tried to get her back and it didn't work. I was a MESS. I could barely go to school, eat, study, anything.
Then, they broke up 4 weeks later. And by that time I was still sort of on the fence about her and just about recovered.
Looking back, and seeing her a couple times after we had broke up, and seeing her on Facebook recently, I do wonder what I was thinking. She wasn't smart, not nearly as pretty as other women I've been with, and certainly not the nicest person. I will never look back at her and think "she's the one who got away!!!" lol.
I wonder what it is that makes us fall for the WORST women.