Daily Star: Simply The Best 7 Days A Week :: Just Jane :: Perfect regret
MY ex-boyfriend always wanted to get married and have children.
He was a gorgeous man and a brilliant lover a real Mr Perfect.
Often hed beg me to let him make me pregnant.
I told him I wasnt ready.
I was more interested in drinking and clubbing with my friends.
Eventually he issued an ultimatum marriage or split.
I went for the split, kidding myself Id find someone just as good and that he wasnt all that great anyway.
Six months later he married a girl from his office.
I saw the photos online and wept about him for the first time since our break-up.
He looked so handsome and she, the bytch, looked like the cat that got the cream.
It dawned on me just what Id lost. I did ring him once (when drunk) and asked him to come back to me but he just hung up.
Now they live in one of the biggest houses in the next street.
His business is doing brilliantly and he drives a gorgeous car.
Even worse, she gave birth to twins at the beginning of last year who look like something out of a glossy magazine.
Theyre always beautifully dressed and smiling.
I see this happy family on a Saturday morning, all having breakfast in a local coffee shop and I feel sick.
That could have been me.
I havent had a proper boyfriend since him, just a succession of one-night stands who never call again.
The latest asked if he could call me by his ex-wifes name during sex, because it was just easier.
How did I manage to throw it all away?
