Time and time again I always reminded myself to veer away from the opposite sex. After one failed serious relationship that left me a single mom I should've learned that my quest for finding Mr. Right is not feasible.
Until I met you.
At first I thought it was no big deal; you have a kid I have mine at least for once I have someone that can totally relate to whatever I am going through.
But then I was wrong.
It was just a simple exchange of parenting experiences that led to us knowing each other's interest and eventually finding out that we have a more common ground than just being single parents. Every single day I looked forward to your message on my inbox. Every single message left had a lot to say about each of us. Fortunately we came to an agreement that parents like us are not meant to have any love life at all and that we should just focus on our kids.
Then we gave each other's numbers.
We became constant textmates and when I say constant I mean texting almost 24/7. I know it's not healthy. I don't even want why all of a sudden I like him! For crying out loud I can't like him?!? It's too complicated and I am not ready.
When I fall, I fall hard.
And now is the worst time to fall in love.
