Hello, I'm "Greg." In the early fall of 2008, I was 25 years old. I was newly divorced and enjoying my freedom. One Friday night, I was sitting in my apartment naked as I typically did when I was at home when, around 8pm or so, my phone went off. These were the days a little before smart phones when texting was actually kind of a chore, so my initial reaction was being a little annoyed. I looked at the message, which came...