Was it ever any wonder things went the way they did?
She wasn’t sure how it happened, how some tall, weedy, scrawny man could just happen to wreck her whole life without even trying. But it happened, and she was left completely confused and lost.
He wasn’t supposed to be who she ended up with.
She had prided herself in having standards, in never settling for anything but the best. She wanted an ambitious man, a man with honor and honesty, a man who loved her unconditionally and could fuck her raw.
She had plenty to offer she thought, she had men who tried to woo her and buy her pretty things and keep her well cared for. But she wanted a man who understood that she didn’t need that.
She had enough money to buy her own things Thank You, she wanted a man who took care of her emotional and physical needs before anything else. A man who was her equal in all things.
Sure, she knew she wasn’t the cream of the crop. She was lucky to be considered 5’2’’ and she ate right and worked out everyday to fend off what her mother sadly called the Warren Women Booty Curse. She took care of herself and wanted a man who would do the same.
So, how was it that all her well thought out plans, all her lists and all of her Guidelines To Find Love, were thrown out the instant this uncoordinated fool fell into her life?