One day a very special friend of mine told me that he had someone he wanted me to meet. Me (not having one bit of faith in his judgement of men) decided to ask some questions before I made that all too important first call. I had asked the usual: where was he from? how did he look? did he have a job? how old was he?..etc. All of the answers were okay except for the age. Mind you. He is 11 yrs older than I am, so I thought that this would be a huge problem. But I decided to give it a try. I mean it couldn't be any worse than talking to someone my own age right? It turns out that that was the best decision I could've ever made. It turns out that we fit each other perfectly regardless of the age. I feel as if I have finally found what so few have. I am enjoying every minute we spend together whether it is talking, cuddling, or sharing a quiet moment. He is my match as I am his.
