A friend of mine told me this story over the weekend. I am still stunned.
In brief:
He found an ad on (I think it was Yahoo Personals, but it could have been another personals site) that interested him He e-mailed, the lady responded, they talked, they exchanged pictures, they talked more, and things began to get serious.
This is not a new story to anyone with experience in online romance, of course.
Long talks by phone - four or five hours - and the sense that everything just connects with the other person.
Then the discussions about meeting. In their case, it wasn’t that hard: she lived less than an hour away. But something always came up. One week she has a business trip. Another week he has to go out of town. And she didn’t want to meet during the week after a work day – because he was so special, she wanted their first meeting to be perfect and not rushed.
Yadda yadda yadda.
This goes on for a few weeks.
Then, just as they’ve finally arranged their first face-to-face meeting, disaster strikes: her father is seriously ill. She must go across country to be with them.
She’s there a few weeks, still talking nightly with my friend. He’s “the only thing she can hang on to.” She’s on extended absence from work, she has no friends where she is, etc etc.
Then the father dies. Funeral arrangements, etc. Then the mother gets ill - doctors don’t know why. She’s suffering from a broken heart, even if that’s not the medical term. Then the mother dies.
More funeral arrangements. More weeks go by.
Then, finally, she’s ready to return home.
Only not. Disaster again strikes. (How can this be??) She has a spot on her lung. Cancer. She’s flown to a clinic in the midwest. She stays in touch with my friend for another couple of weeks through her therapy. My friend offers to come out to the clinic and be with her. No, no. It would break her heart to meet for the first time when she was ill like this, when she wanted their first meeting to be by a lake at sunset with a rose, or whatever.
Then an email from her brother. Cold and curt. Sorry to inform everyone on this email list that my sister has passed away. I complied this list from names on her computer.
My friend (a good-hearted soul who STILL didn’t get it) e-mails the brother: your sister and I were very close, even though we’d never met, and if you’re willing, I’d like to meet you and just share how much your sister met to me.
Terse reply: no, I don’t understand this relationship you had at all. But explain it to me: what did my sister mean to you? Maybe I can grow to understand. More e-mails with my friend lauding the sister and what she met to him, and brother saying, uh-huh. Tell me more.
Finally the light struck. She had another profile on Yahoo Personals, and she didn’t know that my friend knew about that second profile.
He visited it, and noticed it was still active, and in fact had been updated after her “death.”
So he sent one final e-mail, to the woman and her “brother”, saying he now realized what had gone on, that he was very saddened that she felt the need to go to such lengths, and that if she wanted to talk again, he harbored no ill will – he just wanted to know what motivated her to do such a thing.
To that e-mail, there has been - shockingly - no response.
My friend is not, as you can imagine, a sophisticated guy. This was, so far as I know, his first foray into the world of on-line relationships.
But my goodness – even I had to admit that I had never known anyone to fake a death rather than simply break up.
How weird is that?
- Rick