His name’s jean, we met at a tinder hookup apps and he is a interior designer with an interesting soul. He is always quick to tell a joke. And when he told a joke for me, I laughed my head off every time. I was immediately attracted by him, but we are not living in the same city. So we just keep contact online, we shared our life to each other as well. Whatever good things or bad things, I all told to him. In that time, I thought I found a sincere friend, after all we hadn’t meet each other. But I liked this relationship, because when I needed him, he was here for me. One day by one day, I found I was so dependent on him.
Of course, when he said he wanted to have a one night dating with me at his birthday, I received his invitation immediately without hesitation. At his birthday, I drove to his city with a beautiful dress and prepared a gift for him. When the first time I saw him at a restaurant, I thought his appearance wasn’t I wanted. But his personality was so nice and we chatted happily when we had the diner. After dinner, we have a one night stand of course. It was my first experience of one night hookup like that, and I was surprised by how into it I was.
After that night, we have several dates again. I liked Jean, but there was a lot of about him that I didn’t want in a serious relationship. So, we met regularly and sometimes just had a date, and went to bed once in a while. At the same time, we continued to meet and have one night dating with one another. We agreed that we were just friends when we hung out.
In fact, I still had much happy time with him. As usual, he’d come to my place on Friday night, and we’d cook together and watch a movie or play the game. Until one day, Jean told me he wanted to have a relationship, and there were another good girl he was interested. If I didn’t want a serious relationship, he would turn to that girl. Despite I like Jean, I knew clearly that we have many differences and we’d never become a couple. To be honest, I hated that he was a smoker. So, I let him to go after that girl. In the end, we have the last night together, then we said our good-byes and gone our separate ways.
Actually, the happy time we spent together always spring to my mind. Two months after his departure, I missed him so much everyday. But when I saw his new moments, I found he had a girlfriend. A girlfriend, not a one night dating one. At that time, I knew, it was the time to have a new start.