Even after all these years he still looked the same. Yes, he had gotten older and there was some grey in his hair, but he had changed for the better. He had the same twinkly brown eyes that he had always had. Marisol Matthews looked at him from under her lowered lashes. He was simply a beautiful person inside and out and always had been. It had been 5 years since she had seen him and the years had definitely been better to him than to her. She, on the other hand had never considered herself a beautiful or even pretty woman. She weighed too much to be considered beautiful. She had green eyes, reddish brown hair with highlights that weren’t natural by any means and a great complexion, thanks to the help of cosmetics. The cosmetic counter at her local department store was definitely her friend. Even though she was rocking and rolling towards thirty-five she didn’t really look a day over thirty. She was blessed on that account. Josh, on the other hand or Dr. Maddox as he was known was nearing forty-four by now and he didn’t look a day over thirty-five. Some men had it so easy. He was a very handsome man and in Marisol’s opinion he was the one that not only got away, but the one that she had never really had. They had worked together for 5 years before he had left and took a position as a hospitalist at a local hospital. To say Marisol’s heart had been broken was an understatement. However, it had been for the best. Even though, they had been the best of friends he had been married and no matter what, Marisol had never considered crossing that line. Well, that wasn’t exactly true and she knew it. She had considered it and right when she was going to do something about it, he had decided to leave. Marisol guessed that was God’s way of nipping that in the bud. They had been so close that if he had stayed - there would have been no doubt that something would have happened. Marisol would have made a fool of herself, because as beautiful as his wife was, Marisol was the complete opposite. She had been frumpy, overweight and had worn glasses. She hadn’t really had that much going for her. She would have wound up making a play for him and then when she had been rejected, she would have felt even worse for the fact that their friendship was over. He had always spoken highly of her to her family and they had been his patients. Marisol had worked for the 4 physician practice from the time she was twenty-one until she had been thirty-three. He had practically watched her grow up. Dr. Maddox had told her mother that Marisol should have been a doctor. That she’d had the potential to be a great physician and Marisol had secretly fallen in love with him after hearing how he talked about her to her family. He had always talked her up and made her sound like she was the most awesome person in the world. That’s when her parents had started to realize that she had some talent for the medical field. She had went on to major in Health Information Technology at the local college and had gotten her Associates online and taken a job at another practice almost a year ago. Marisol knew that Dr. Maddox worked at the hospitalist program, but she knew she wouldn’t see him since he never came in the office. Now looking at him, she couldn’t keep her eyes off of him. He was handsome and not just because Marisol was hard up, but because he looked really good. She smiled to herself and thought about what a goofball she was being. Josh was still lean and athletic looking and he still had that lopsided grin that she’d always loved. Marisol just stared at him with wide-eyed fascination until he suddenly looked up and stared straight at her. They both broke into smiles at the same time and he walked towards her with a strong, confident stride. Marisol took a deep breath and tried to hold it in, but then felt herself getting a little