There’s a hot chic I’ve been eyeing for quite sometime but I never really bothered approaching her. I figured I’d get rejected. She’s a colleague.
Leo I happened to meet her (not intentionally) and we decided to get coffee. It wasn’t planned, and my attention was on other urgent matters. I didn’t really care about impressing her. I was kinda stressed, and I just demanded that she foot the bill. She agreed.
I’d rank her an 8, maybe a 7.5.
She’s got a beautiful face. Superb body. And she’s charming.
We had a long conversation kwa restaurant. Early on she wanted to know my age. I told her to guess.
Then she quickly told me she’s got a kid, while carefully watching my reaction. I said nothing. But at that moment I knew she’d never be anything more than a casual sex partner to me. Especially when she made a reference to her “baby daddy.”
At some point she grabbed my phone and typed in her full names. She asked about my ethnicity. I told her to guess.
I’m not gonna lie, I found the chic charming. However, an hour ago I just opened my whatsApp and found she’d posted pictures of a toddler on her status, with the caption “my world.” The kid looks very well-fed and had a brooding expression on his face.
Verdict: I don’t care, I’m kinda stressed over some other matters.
