Dating in lockdown: Part 2

November 2020: another day, another date. The difference was, this time I got to meet you. You were handsome. You made me laugh. You shared the highs and lows of your past with me. We froze our asses off in the park and drank mojitos and mulled wine until I was a little too tipsy and kissed you in the woods. A truly perfect first date.

November 2021: one year on and still going strong. You see me for who I am, and love me because, rather than in spite of it. You get me totally and make me happier than I thought I could ever be. You really were worth the wait and all the shitty dates that came before you.