Some say you only get one chance at a soul mate, yet many who have had their hearts broken will testify that they were able to love again. We all piggyback relationships, one to the next, always believing that "this time" is it, "this time" is different. Why? Why must we discount old loves in order to give credit to the new? How do you measure one over the other? What if there was another way?This is a tale of what happens when we refuse to choose, when we refuse to be bound by standards, when we refuse to see love as anything less than what it is and allow ourselves to test its limits. This is not your average romance novel, so be warned, things may get a little steamy.