In January I went out with a boy, very charming, very nice … but hey, great traveler at heart, I decided to go on a trip to Peru.
So we spent two weeks together before I left; we promised to stay good until I come to see where our relationship was going (yeah at first always believed there eh!).
Or how a man endorsed an advertising slogan …
Long distance relation.
Me, loving young girl who journeys.
This guy, he is at my college, in the same Faculty, it was already spoken, without more, but at a party, I find myself more as enjoying her company.
I think the feeling is mutual, I’m the girl in search of clues, dissecting his reactions, feeling the ground before considering anything.
Following torrid exchanges, my guy looks at me with eyes that say “I’ll make you a crazy statement.”
I let you enjoy:
“I am so good with you that I think I do not like Gertrude (her ex) …”
How to say ?
Thank you, eh, but I thought that was the case for several months and it was SAFE!