Story time. The summer after I graduated high school I got a job at Walmart. Well back then they actually used real cops as off duty security. We had a fine arse lady cop at our store. I was working in paint/hardware and I started to notice that she was always in my department talking on her phone. So one night she came back there and asked me about the toilet seats. We chatted for a few minutes about toilet seats and paint. She seemed like a nice girl. Well the next day I start my lunch break and go outside to sit on these benches we had in front of the store. The lady cop shows up. We chat for a bit. She tells me she is married to a local sheriff's deputy. I'm like that's cool. Then she tells me that he's divorcing her and they've been separated for nearly a year. I'm like OK... Next thing I know she puts her hand on my frickin thigh and asks if I want to get dinner with her after I clock out. I said sure. So here I am riding in the front seat of a cop car on the way to her frickin house, excited as a motherfricker. We go inside and she cooks me an actual dinner while I watch TV. After dinner we're sitting there watching TV and she tells me that she likes me and she hasn't been with anybody since the deputy left her. So long story short we end up fricking that night. About a month later I invited her to my Dad's house for dinner and introduced her as my girlfriend. We were together for 3 years after that day. We have a son who I don't see nearly enough and even though me and her didn't work out I still think of her everyday. She is without a doubt and forever will be the one woman I'll never stop loving. So how do I feel about law enforcement? I don't know. What I do know is there is one on patrol right now in a small East Texas town who is a wonderful mother to my son that I would give my life for.