A month goes by of unending solo dates and the more time I spend with him… the more I can't wait to get away from him. I can't stand him! His condescending chides, scornful looks and this better-than-thou attitude, which I'm sure he's not even aware of. And somehow it makes it that much worse. However, despite his reservations, my silent loathing, and Allison's counseling. We have successfully sold the image immaculately. We have made it on several front covers of magazines and social media is raving about our hot new fling.
Vance and I are on one of our notorious dates now, walking hand-in-hand through a very public park. Other couples and families decorate the open green field with dogs running free, frisbees thrown high, and kites flown in the air.
