Three days later and still no call from Mr. G. I would have settled for a text, an email, even a “like” on my Facebook page instead of this torturous stagnation. Lately, I had run out of patience with Mr. G and his sticky situation. A sticky situation that, for the past year, I have knowingly involved myself in even though my moral upbringing and good girl parts scream NO!
You see ladies, Mr. G is not a single man. I know, I know, stupid Sujeiry! But trust me when I say, I was not perusing the Taken Man aisle. We worked together, became fast friends who occasionally flirted, but that was all – until I bumped into him at a NYC lounge in the middle of summer.
Since then, Mr. G and I have kissed a handful of times, all the while discussing our future. I know, I know, stupid Sujeiry! But chicas, I just can’t help it. I am deeply connected to Mr. G. I cannot resist this mental, emotional and physical connection. Do any of you know what that feels like? Have any of you followed your heart no matter what society, friends and family think and reprimand? I do. And though it seems crazy, irresponsible and wrong, I believe Mr. G and I will be a couple soon. And that’s why I wait another day for a call, a text, an email or even a “like” on my Facebook page.