I met Mr. Maybe almost a year ago, but was unwilling
to notice him. When I first saw him, I
thought he was a silly person because all he did was clown around. The more we hung around each other the more
we would talk. I actually liked when he
was around. My nights weren’t boring.
I didn’t
realize that he like me until we were at a function and someone else brought it
to my attention. The person said, “I
think Mr. M like you, he is coming around more and he ask questions about you”. After that conservation, I started noticing
he was doing what she said. He was coming around more and would hang out with
me and hold conversations with me.
He had a
picture of my daughter that I wanted. He said I could either send it to myself
or I could air drop it. I just went on
ahead and text it to myself because that was less complicated. I wasn’t really trying to give him my phone
number and he really wasn’t asking for it, either. Honestly, I wasn’t really
feeling him like that at the time. Chuckling
as I type, and that is how we exchanged phone numbers.
