Chapter 27: Tinderdale Bridge
May 13. The middle of May. The rainy season. I perused Radar for a boyfriend. Someone fun and exciting. A handsome man, preferably a ginger, who liked to dance and go out for a cocktail. Someone who liked to cook. A reader. Tall and handsome. In his thirties, but I was open for an older man, too. I forbade myself to date anyone under twenty-nine, a twink, or a college student. I needed and wanted a professional man in my life. Someone with a career. A special guy who liked to travel or stay in on the weekends and watch Netflix movies. A companion for me. That’s all. Just a companion.
I wasn’t being a w***e, sleeping around with various men, but I did go on a few dates. Robert’s nose constantly ran. Tenner wouldn’t stop talking about his soccer career and how
