It’s kind of creepy, really, the way things turned out), he because he’s going to school and making car payments, and can’t reasonably afford rent on his paycheck, I because my parents are sort of protective, and want me to live at home while I attend college. He and I both live with our parents still (we only live three blocks away from one another, as we discovered when he was driving me home one evening. It’s a foregone conclusion, as far as we’re concerned, and my friends agree, but my parents…not so much on the bandwagon. A teacher! He’s 21, I’m 19, and we’re already talking about what we would want the wedding to be like. He’s got a steady job, a car, and a plan for his life he wants to be a history teacher. He’s a great guy, not just personality-wise. I’ve only known him three months, give or take a week, and by mutual consent, we’ve already figured out that this is it for the both of us. All my other friends think he’s groovy, he’s even got the parental stamp of aproval. One of my friends has claimedĪl’s like the brother he never had, and the two of them get along like peas in a pod. He likes metal? So do I! He’s a movie geek? Me too! He loves RPGs? What a coincidence…you get the point.
I met this guy, we’ll call him Al, a couple of months ago, and was consequently frightened by the perfect way he fit into my life. I’ve written you before, and thought I might as well give you a try here, since none of my friends are very much help, and I can’t consult my family for the reasons contained herein. Respect and admiration are yours, oh wise guru, especially if you can help me out with this little dilemma.
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