by erika haveman

Recently a boy liked me.

Shocking! Right? Right. He was genuine, caring, hard working, good with money, didn’t consider getting drunk as a good Friday night plan. He supported my faith and the speaking ministry I was busy leading and travelling to in order to fulfill opportunity after opportunity. He was great. I could always count on a “good morning” and a “good night.” It felt nice to not only be thought of on a daily basis but also engaged with by another human being. I liked him, and I knew it.

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