one night, an older man comes up to me. he greets me and i say hello with a smile. he tell me how i have a beautiful smile but more so than that, i'm smiling from the inside. i thank him with a confused look on my face because there's absolutely nothing going on inside. he happened to catch me in a moment where my brain, nor my heart was thinking about anybody in particular. then he asks me the million dollar question.
am i married?
he must be joking. i don't have a ring on and nothing about me says i'm getting any extra deductions on my taxes. but nonetheless, i answer the obvious.
"no, i am not married and no, i'm not even close," i say laughing at the atrocity of the idea.
he replies, "you're closer than you think."
and with that, i almost passed out. now @ms_she has warned me about making life decisions off the advice of a 'wannabe gypsy,' her words, not mine. however, i do believe that we give off emotions and feelings that we would rather not discuss. some people call it a glow, some people call it smiling from the inside but by the end of the conversation, he told me i was in love and all i wanted to do was cry. i couldn't be in love. i have no room for love, i literally have no space in my schedule for it, i checked. and do i even believe in love anymore or do i believe in the strategic placement of two people in one another's lives making a decision to only entertain each other? i don't know but here's something i do want to know.
is it that i don't want to do this whole dating, vulnerable, i might be in love thing again or is it that i don't want to do this with anybody else?
Shannon and Monica Brown |
oh and the walk in gypsy? he's deaf. i'm not sure what that adds to the conversation but i know it adds something. spooky.
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