They met dancing and she loved his slight lisp

She couldn’t be sure, but she thought she saw him wink at her. An awkward but bold move. He had a slight lisp which added vulnerability to his quiet, humble confidence. He was so refreshingly healthy. Yes, healthy is a good way…

Some “truth”, some fiction, mostly words…

—-

More and more I am becoming convinced that he is not for me. He and I simply lack the connection that comes with seeing the world from the same or similar angle. I used to be more than happy to…

Some “truth”, some fiction, mostly words…

Stage One: Wide-eyed Wallflower.
He was impressive. Impressive indeed. …He could be their future president, if they are lucky… She was at stage one of her very own brand of infatuation. “Wide eyed…

Some “truth”, some fiction, mostly words…

She loved him. She missed him, longed for him, ached for his warm velvety voice that brought her so much comfort when she was sick or just down. Hearing his voice on the phone… it was always on…

Some “truth”, some fiction, mostly words…

Hearing someone she once wanted with every inch of her body, although maybe not her soul, say that she was a four-month-long-guilt-driven-fling slammed her to the ground…