A Perfect Man?
I was curious, that’s why I agreed to meet up with D after four years of not having contact with him. We’d been friends and drifted apart. No reason. No arguing and no falling out, it was just one of those things. So when I received a text asking if this was still my number and if so did I fancy meeting up one afternoon? Curiosity got the better of me and I said yes.
We whiled away several hours catching up on what had happened to us both in the four years we had been apart and as we left, D said that he would be in touch. I must admit, the cynical side of my nature did a quick, “Yeah right,”in my head as I walked away.
The next day however I received an email with a list of dates when D was free. I smiled. Oh my god! He had done what he had promised to do…I decided to play it cool and wait a while before replying.
When I did, the rendezvous was arranged quickly. We met up again and went to an art gallery, my choice not his, though he was happy to go. Again, the conversation flowed and the hours flew by. I was invited to join D that evening, but home beckoned and I hugged him goodbye.
As I walked away, he called my name and came rushing towards me, telling me he’d had a lovely time and that he didn’t want to lose touch again. Just as I’d given up hope of ever finding a man who put his money where his mouth was, D proved me wrong.
The rest, as they say, is history. Not just his story but my story too. No, he’s not perfect but he is perfect for me and I thank my lucky stars that I didn’t ever change my phone number.
And another update, I have finally finished the changes for the vaser liposuction webpage. I really don’t know how I feel about this one, I can’t say that I have a lot of experience in the matter. Any observations or judgements are encouraged.
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