“my dear good friend”
Ironically the very same day I wrote that post below about Corona dates, I started chatting with a guy who ‘coincidently’ added me on Facebook. While I still wondered why - I wasn’t sure if I know him, but it turned out I didn’t - he fell in love at first sight. Or first text. Or whatever. I’m exaggerating, but I spent the next days with patiently explaining why I think this is not possible, as we haven’t met or anything. He was very persistent and resistent to what I said. I didn’t like his American writing style too much. He was in a difficult area, where he had to go because of his job, so I tried to be nice all along. Eventually I gave up and just stopped writing back. Well, me shoulder-lifting here, what can I say? It’s not that I am any wiser now. Same, same. He didn’t get me infected.
