I met a guy in my neighborhood, who owns the little bar that everyone loves to relax at and a little art gallery right next door. I make a point of going to a bar each week on the same night, and over the past few months we’ve gotten to know each other quite well. The guys personality is wonderful and dynamite. I have more or less developed a serious thing for him. On top of it, his mother likes me a lot. There is absolutely some kind of mutual spark…

The plot thickens. He has a girlfriend. We continue to get to know one another as friends since he doesn’t cheat on his woman. I am okay with this and as of now I am mostly positive that I need simply give it some time and build this lovely friendship until they call it quits. If it’s meant to be it will become our time when it is our time. If not, well he has enabled me
To put a finger on the kind of man I am ultimately looking to find in the long term of things. This is something I’ve never had a real conclusion for and couldn’t seem to ever quite find the words until I met this man. I know I can’t make him love me but I find comfort in knowing what I want is a man like him one day. But I just got asked to feed him and his mom some of my famous soul food,
By his mom. I swear, he really seems
To bei