London“I’m fully aware that you have the potential to obliterate my heart into a million pieces, and I’m okay with that.”
—London Wright
Exactly a week ago, I had an amazing date with Loïc, at which he all but confessed his love—if not love, then deep like—for me. We proceeded to watch a magnificent sunset and had an incredibly steamy kiss. Of course, that was followed by his internal freak-out and subsequent cutting off of the date and dropping me off at home early where I was left hurt, confused, and sad.
Ah, just a typical night out for me. No, not really.
If I’ve had an amazing time with a guy I like, it’s always ended way better than that.
What is my fascination with Loïc? I truly, for the life of me, cannot begin to understand it. Pre-Loïc London would never have put up with th
