My steps got heavier with every move I made toward the house.
Maybe it was tiredness, all that inner stress... or the fear of what might be written in the document I was headed to look for.
With sweaty palms, I finally stood in front of the drawer and dialed the digits I was given. It exposed a worn-looking brown envelope.
I assumed it was the document I was looking for...
I quickly pulled it out.
Dramatic!!
That's what will pop into my head from this moment whenever I hear the name "Romeo."
Tell me why he wrote some paragraphs in red??
The thick emphasis on certain words and rules ...and what’s the fee he put for breaking each rule??...
I was finding everything really funny.
A bunch of dos and don’ts that didn’t seem as difficult as the drama of writing in colors—
Until I saw the last line:
"Falling for me will cost your life. It is prohibited."
My life??
Not like I will fall or anything but...
Romeo is a lot more than I can chew, and I know it.
Boy, I'm in for a lot...and I did not see it coming at all.
My dress and everything was still sitting pretty on me, so I decided to stream.
Found good lighting and started recording.
The smile on my face when I started gathering viewers—
I felt valid. Like I was not such a big "No" in my life.
But my smile froze when his message popped up:
“Get off the f*****g app!!”