Paris Armstrong never saw it coming. With two grown children and a lovely home in Connecticut, Paris was happy with her marriage, her family, her life. So when her husband of twenty four years said they needed to talk, Paris couldn't imagine what he was about to say. I want a divorce," Peter tells her. Just like that, the husband she adored had dumped her for a younger woman. And just like that, Peter and his thirty one year old lover had made plans for their future, leaving Paris to pick up the pieces of a shattered life. Within days, Peter was gone. And Paris was left to figure out how she intended to get through the next day, let alone the rest of her life. he task could not have been more painful. First came the tears. The the excruciating attempts by well-meaning friends to fix her up with men who paled in comparision to Peter. Worse yet, she still loved him. Finally, Paris realised she was in a fight for her very survival. Drastic measures were called for . Even her shrink agreed. It was time to move - as far away as possible, just after Peter remarried. Paris had never felt, or been, more alone. aying goodbye to the world she knew and loved, Paris heads we