Feb 19
6 min read
A Deceptively Decent Date
A few weeks ago, on a Tuesday, I had an impromptu date with a guy. I was expecting a lunch date, like where we sat and ate something, but he just wanted to sit outside and cuddle while asking me difficult questions.
Which was fine, just not quite what I was expecting.
The red flag I ignorned, was his declaration that we had great chemistry. Certainly he understood that I’m not the one to…
