Who are you? Where have you been?
You see a couple months ago, a new woman started working at my workplace. She insisted that I “get to know her cousin” that we would be a match made in heaven. You see, I avoided her for the next couple of weeks. I didn’t like the idea of talking to people I didn’t know. I didn’t want to get into another relationship. I’ve gotten to the stage in life, where I just kind of want to be left alone. Not merely because of anything major, but because I’ve been there, I’ve been hurt, I’ve felt hopelessness. I wasn’t ready to give chances anytime soon.
Damn it! she caught me. She insisted I save her on facebook, that I was going to be the girl her cousin’s been waiting for. As he’s 30, never married and a virgin. At least that’s the way she said it. So here I am, unable to avoid her. I saved her on facebook. About a couple days later, he sent me a message. I thought “why the hell not?” so I replied.
As the days carried on, we exchanged messages through facebook messenger. Then the weekend approached, it was Saturday March 11th, 2017 8:26pm in less than 30 minuets I’d see him face to face at Bowlers. He was a masculine built man, glasses, 5’10. We went to the movies the following day and had dinner together.
As our conversations carried on, I couldn’t help but think. Who are you? Where have you been? Where have you been all my life? Are you the man I’ve been waiting for? From the very first conversation, to the very first moment our eyes met. We clicked, like a pen and its retractor. It was as if he’s always been apart of me my whole life. His eyes glistens like crystals, his presence was heart warming. My mind goes blank when he’s around. His words so comforting. It really is as if I’ve know him my whole life…. Seriously.