This story will begin with a resolution: to give romance a chance!
It’s not as if I haven’t really paid attention to it. As a matter of fact, the canvass of who I am is painted with the concept of romance and wishful thinking of a happily-ever-after existence.
Everyone would probably say I have a very high standard in choosing a mate. In fact, one close friend has declared not to play cupid. Ever. For she is certain that I will turn my back on the prospective “applicant” she might send my way. If by having a “high standard” would imply that nobody seemed to be good enough for me- then it’s no surprise that even the so-called cupids are hesitant to volunteer their services. I still can’t quite fathom though how people can come up with such a conclusion when I consider myself a very shallow person- ergo- I am very easy to please.
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| Love, actually! |
