I’ve heard of this application where you can meet guys so eventually downloaded and *sees the first guy* and wow, what a beautiful human being,
So i decided to sign up and eventually talk to him, but I decide not to, since i thought it was pointless.
I checked the application again, and guess who has messaged me. When i was typing “hey como estas?” (hey, how are you), my phone dies. I was anxious, mad, sad because now this guy will probably think I decided to ignore him, what if he blocked me thinking I wasn’t going to answer back.
And I don’t know why i felt sad those 4 hours, but I did.
When I got to my grandmother’s house I charged my phone and I still had messages from him. (I was happy, so was my heart)
We chatted and I told him how I was going back to U.S but I was interested in meeting him. We decided to talk on the phone since the Saturday I got there. (we added each other on Facebook) I remember that saturday we were talking on the phone for 3/4 hours, I also told him how i missed this chocolate and it has always been my favorite and we talk about other things but eventually I had to hang up because I was going to a party at the beach with my friends but I realized it was 12:00 am and it was his birthday and i was the first person to say it. (Facebook can be a good reminder)
we talked on the phone again, sunday, monday, tuesday, thursday, but Friday I called my dad and asked him If i can go to the capital and stay in a hotel because “all my friends were there and I wanted to have a good time the last 3 days i had left” and he said “ok” so friday I told Raul I couldn’t talk that much. I said good bye to my grandmother and my aunt since I was on my way to the capital to meet Raul.
I went back to the capital on friday, and Raul didn’t know. Until I share my location, and he was pretty excited and he just replied “I’m going to wait for you at the bus stop after work and are you hungry?” and I said “yes, craving chocolate, see you.” which made me more nervous because I wanted to meet him saturday and go dance.
At the bus stop,
My eye met his eyes, he smirked and I smirked.
he had a cab ready and everything so he can helped me with my luggage and then he asked If i still wanted chocolate and I said “yes”
he bought my favorite chocolate, he didn’t forget about my favorite chocolate after few days.
Day 1 Eventually we went to dinner, and he helped me checked in at the hotel. he had to go back because later he was meeting sister, but we made plans for the next day. (saying good bye was a bit hard because I wanted him to stayed but we did kissed)
Day 2 We had breakfast together, then lunch, then dinner, then we went to a club to dance (it was late so I offered he should stayed because he lived a bit far away and I didn’t want anything bad happening to him) so we slept that night, together.
Day 3 We had breakfast together, buy things so I can take to U.S, had lunch, dinner, went to the club again and dance. He stayed in the hotel with me, and made love, and I was really happy and I didn’t want this day to end. (the next day I was flying back to U.S)
Day 4 I’m waking up and i see him crying, he cried because he didn’t want me to leave, but I couldn’t stay because that’s not how things were meant to be, we met and that was meant to be, I really like him and I fell in love when I first saw him, we obviously decided to keep in touch.
I am now dating Raul for 8 months, and the last time I went to Peru, I went to be with him for 2 months, it was the best two months of my life.
the reason why i decided to post this was because in life you’ve to risk, maybe you guys thought i was crazy for meeting this stranger and he could of been a beautiful serial killer, what I’m trying to tell you, is when everything feels right, go for it, that’s life giving you an opportunity and you can’t miss it, because if you do, you’re not getting that same opportunity.
after 8 months I still think it was very bizarre how we met, and how I only saw him in the application, I mean there were other guys but I don’t remember any of their faces but Raul’s, and how I only answered back to Raul.
Today I am doing my homework for my print design class and we’re suppose to take measurements of a book, (a book I was reading on my way to Peru in the plane) and now I’m here crying, as I’m typing this because I found the wrap from the chocolate he bought me and also because I’ve not seen Raul for almost 2 months, I miss him so much.
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