I’ll keep it short and sweet because that’s what it was.—recurring, and some parts are left out.

I was with this Hispanic guy (and, of course, he was younger than me) and his sister.

We were in their home and just hanging out.

He had helped me get a job where he worked.

And he was on the computer trying to get me logged in to check my schedule.

His sister asked him, “How is this going?”

She was referring to our relationship.

It took him a minute to answer, but when he did, I was happy. —Cue the schoolgirl giggle

He took my hand in his, and he said, “This is great.”

And he kissed my hand a few times.

❤️

All of my dream men are perfect gentlemen!

I don’t know who this man is.

I’ve never met him.

The part that I left out makes sense.