He and I met again. We had a great time. I like him much. We get along well. We talked a lot, ate dinner, went for a walk, etc. He is still good to me. He still offers to pay and I let him pay for some minor items. I made him tomato basil penne pasta, Italian chicken, and a salad. It was delicious. I am happy with him. We enjoy each other's company and are doing well. He will be gone this weekend again. He is getting busier and is complaining about it. I understand.

He lives in a company apartment building, I found out. He says it is spacious and he has his own room. He just shares the bathroom with his apartment mate and colleague. This makes sense. He is waiting for his mate to move out soon hopefully so he can have the place to himself again.

He talks more about himself now. He had a nice life and is always upbeat. He is a happy person though he puts in a lot of hours at work. He is doing well. I am doing fine too. I like listening to his stories.

I sense he likes me a lot. He is very affectionate to me. He offers to help in the kitchen too but I don't need his help. He likes visiting me. I am happy for both of us. For me, this is new territory since I've never had a good relationship with a man. He is decent to me. We have not argued nor gotten into fights yet. I like listening to him and he listens to me also. My stories are sad though so he is very supportive of me.

I feel very happy about him! He is a nice man. He is also charming and handsome. I appreciate his kindness. I am good to him because I do like him. At times, I am tired but being with him makes me happy.

So, far it is going well. I have no complaints. I know he is not perfect and neither am I. I come from a dysfunctional family and have an illness. I also am not wealthy and just live within my means. But, he likes me despite this or tolerates me. He says I am sweet, beautiful, and sexy. Lol, I just take it with a grain of salt since I think I am just average.

Thank you for reading!!