
Originally Posted by
Dancer
I musta' been about 22 and she was ohhhhh 24-25... We met at a book store's coffie shop.
We went out for a few month and I never tapped that ass. She actually broke it off with me and I shit you not her reason was... "I am in medical school and I just want someone in my field"
No problem I thought hell when its over its over. I did think about her from time to time. When I did think about the "one" she in my mind had the quality... soooooo
A few years pass I ran into her again. I was in a cafe and she had shown up.
You all know manz gotta' have that pride. So I sat there for a few hours and read and she did what she was doing.
When I left I noticed her eye'en me hard. But, I got on my bike and rode the F off.
She ended up callin me a week later. She had gone through her old phone and dug up my number.
Funny right.
That sat night we met out.
Well young man, guess what the idea of the ONE is just an idea to many. We talked her attitude was worse than the last time and it was not what I thught it was going to be.
So moral of the story shit dont end up right in reality, If it ended it most generally ended.