|We ate at this crazy fun Indian restaurant on our third date|
I have a secret. I like a boy.
We met on Tinder one week before I left for my 7-week trip. The night date 89 cancelled.
We had an amazing first date and three others during that week. Seeing anyone besides myself in the mirror four times in a week is rare.
I let him sleep over. Inviting anyone to sleep over after sex is even rarer.
He is like no one I've ever dated. I am not like myself with him. I am better.
You want to know more. I want to tell you more but not now. For now I need to keep this to myself.
I cannot wait to get back to NY.