I slept like a baby last night, not waking up until my alarm went off.
I checked my phone, and left Mr. Cigar a cheeky answer to the question he asked as i fell asleep with a smile on my face.
So, "we" are a thing.
Not on full blast, but on the same page. We aren't friends. :)
Yesterday was a mixed bag of nuts. Proud of myself for taking care of my feelings, and sad that it could have meant not ever hearing from him again. And i did NOT reach out as much as i wanted to as the day went by into night.
It sucked, but i knew it was the best thing for me.
Last night i was drained, accepting, and brain tired. I was in bed by 8pm. As i was falling asleep i heard his text come in. I debated, do i look or do i complete the fall into sleep?
I looked.
"Are you happier now?"
My response
"are you?"
and we were off, having an actual conversation about us. Both of us.
My first, yes......first adult relationship with a man (romantically) that isn't based on sex.
I know that won't be a problem. There's so much chemistry in his kiss that honestly, after getting to know each other, if that was it, i could be happy.
But it won't be.
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