Having come down the flight of stairs, I am unexpectedly approached by a horde of twenty-going-on-thirty-aged men..what a feast my eyes had! I haven't laid eyes upon such tantalizing gents since... well... summer i suppose. I thought that kind only appeared in the Land of the Rose.
So one can imagine my surprise, and oh how abruptly it was all ruined finding out that all but one were married. Damn. My luck. The left-over was 'not my type'. I gave him the cold shoulder [obviously].
Love WILL tear me apart. I promise to myself NOT TO FALL IN LOVE AGAIN. Ever.
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