When I was younger I used to date a much older man. He was attractive, wealthy, loved to travel and endlessly interesting. I never found anything that caused me to question any of his stories. We broke up after about a year simply bc we were at such different stages in our lives.

I run into him around town from time to time. One time was at the park. He was walking with an Asian woman who looked nearer my age than his. She introduced herself as "Milky Way." I don't know if she was Chinese. Alas, I saw him again about a year later. I asked about Milky Way but he said, "She's no longer in my life."