Forever Bound to Him

Donald had never talked about college, about the man he met there, about what happened. He thought if he pretended that it never happened then maybe it never did. He thought running again for president would make him forget, the power of the U.S. in the palms of his hands. It had worked before, keeping himself so busy during these past years that when he slept at night all he worried about was his next move as president, not about him. When he got that call, the week after he did the things required to run again, he knew who he would have to run against.... him.