A Missed Opportunity: A True Story – My Female Colleague (Original)

Everyone has many opportunities, and here I'll specifically talk about interactions with friends of the opposite sex in life.
I once worked as a department head in a company. One year, a young woman was transferred there. She had recently gotten married, was slender, about 165cm tall, and had an oval face; she was quite pretty. Her new husband was a political friend of the company head.
I never considered getting involved with women like her; they were usually the subject of much discussion among officials.
However, on one business trip, I was with four people—two men and two women—and this woman was among them. And so the story began.
While walking down the street in that city, I noticed several times that this woman was always walking beside me, very close, practically touching me. A few times I moved away slightly, but she would move closer again. Passing a clothing store, she saw an advertisement, pointed to the mannequin, and said it was beautiful. Later, she said the mannequin in the advertisement I mentioned was more beautiful.
At the time, I didn't pay much attention to any of that; everything seemed normal, nothing particularly unusual.
After I returned, this younger woman really liked to chat with me, always making small talk. Several times when I went to other workplaces on business, she accompanied me. On one occasion, at her former workplace, she went on and on to her former colleagues about how capable I was…etc. (omitted to avoid accusations of bragging). These were all things related to my profession, things I've always considered normal and nothing special, but when she said them, they became incredibly impressive. I even felt embarrassed afterward.
After this happened a few times, I started to have some feelings for her, but I just thought she had a good impression of me. (I'm quite oblivious when it comes to relationships, so this is all I can think of.)
Later, I met her husband, who was almost shorter than her, a bit overweight, with a round head and small eyes. Of course, he was very talkative, the kind of person who was quite successful in official circles.
Again at her former workplace, she went on and on about me, which, in my opinion, was practically flattery. I felt that if this got back to her husband, it wouldn't be good.
During this time, she visited me several times at her home, asking me to help with small things like fixing lights. Several times, she was home alone, and upon arrival, I found that many of the problems weren't actually faulty, but simply due to improper use.
Once, she said she had a computer problem, and that time took longer than usual; she wanted to stay for dinner, but I excused myself and left.
It was during this time that I started to suspect she might be interested in me. She took off her outer clothes and changed into a clean, tight-fitting undershirt with a low neckline. She sat next to me, just like during that business trip, leaning close to me, ostensibly asking for help with a computer problem.
Her soft body, the sheer undershirt, and the perfume she wore—a delicate and sexy woman—leaned tightly on my shoulder, while I remained focused on the computer.
When I said I had to leave, she looked regretful, and finally, reluctantly, we went downstairs together to her mother's house. (As mentioned before, her family was there at the time.)
We no longer ate or drank together.
Later, in the office, I overheard her talking at length about her husband (something I'd never heard of before). At the time, due to some reason, there were only three of us in the office; I was alone in one room, and she and another female colleague were in the opposite office. She said she loved her husband the most and that she was committed to him for life, etc.
Later, she moved to another company, but we still kept in touch. Whenever we met, she seemed very excited, which always made me feel embarrassed. (Her attitude and demeanor towards me were different from how she treated others.)
After she transferred, many people in our company said that she was the best to me, always protecting my interests both publicly and privately.
But who can blame me for being so oblivious? If I had known about couples' websites earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have missed this opportunity.
Many people on this forum might scoff at this experience, having read countless stories of romantic encounters, thinking mine was nothing special. However, most of those encounters are far too fantastical; my experience, though mundane, is a real part of life.
There are similar situations and people (classmates, colleagues, etc.) that I'll gradually organize and share with everyone later (original true experience).

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