A Bit of Spring Cleaning!
I normally start with the first batch of messages we shared. In fact, those often go long before the break-up or any chance of online dating (particularly, if they were, like one particular site offers, one of those lazy- “I like your profile, hope you like mine too” emails). Then, depending on the man I was leaving behind, I might spend some time reliving the relationship we had via emails or instant messages.

Tony*, the IT technician from
By the third week, Tony came to the conclusion that he was very much in love with me. Now, Tony was not particularly pleasing to the eye; he was the antithesis of everything I thought blazing hot (or even just mildly hot) in a man. He had more than a few extra pounds and those extra pounds had extra pounds. My preference has always been with the fit and lean man. You know, the sort of man possessing a chest with meaning (definition). But that’s the thing with online dating. Sometimes, you are drawn into giving people, you normally wouldn’t look at twice, a chance and not wanting to be shallow.
Tony began referring to me as his girlfriend. At first, I didn’t know what to think. I’d already half-settled that he would have to be placed in the “let’s be friends” category. But, once he knew that I did not feel the same as he did, for all I cared, he could call me his fairy god-mother. Besides, who knows what could happen in a few months? You don’t meet people without there being some good reason for it? No harm to be had in any of this …Right?
*Name and place has been altered.
Coming Next Saturday: The Man Who Cried
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