Loving him was like loving a brick wall or a rug. You always new what was going on, what pattern would show up. There were no mysteries, no new things. So I told him that we should see other people. He said ok and just walked away, like our relationship meant nothing. I went to the train station and thats were I met him. A tall dark and handsome guy with and earring. It was love at first sight and I just had to talk to him. I went over to set by him and before long we were talking like old friends. We got off the train and made our way into an alley, I was beginning to feel as if something was wrong but before I could do anything he attacked. I awoke tree days later, and knew I was human no more. My attacker/ new love came into the room and he explained everything and I excepted it all with only minimal protest. 50 years later, we are married and are now agents for the vampire government oh what fun. See you in the dark.