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Nooshin Ghanbari, from "transient"

Okay so I have some time to actually type a post about Andres

We met on bumble. He super swiped me.

We talked on and off for like a month. Usually like 2 lines a week/ 2 weeks.

We finally decided to meet up and we went to Cava. It went good. He told me he’s Syrian, but he was born in Venezuela so he can speak Spanish. He said that he’s the best of both worlds. I thought that was so hot. He got me with that.

We found out we both got into a car accident around the same time, and we both got a new car recently.

We ended up going to this party he knew about. He picked me up after I changed my clothes. It was a match day party for med students. Pretty cool. The crowd there was not who I’m used to hanging with, but it was still pretty lit. Met his friends. Pretty cool.

We went to bottled blonde in Fort Worth after that with a couple of his friends. I don’t really remember that part.

And then I invited them to an after party I knew about after that. They liked it. He liked me.

Then he took me home. Didn’t try to kiss me. Didn’t try to hug me. No hand holding. No touching. I liked that. I am so tired of guys trying to do things the first day. We got home right at sunrise. It was around 7am.

I went to work the next day. It sucked. But he texted me all day. We ended up hanging out after I got off. I told him I needed to go grocery shopping and decided to go on a walk to stay awake and maintain a sleep schedule. He asked if I wanted company, and I said yes. I thought this was cute.

We went to smoothie king and then went grocery shopping. He came to pick me up again. I really liked that. He has a brand new Lexus is350. It’s pretty nice.

When we were at Walmart, I recognized his Snapchat name. We’ve met before on Snapchat. He rejected me because I had a son. I remembered this. I kept on distance while with him.

We went to market street after. I wanted to do my thing while checking out, but self check outs were closed, so I put everything back. I was soooo embarrassed. He was okay with it. I was still so embarrassed. He dropped me off at home. No touching again. I liked that.

We didn’t talk the whole next day. I was too embarrassed.

He texted me a balance beam emoji. He told me embarrassing things about him to balance out my embarrassment. He was so sweet.

I told him I recognized him and that I have a son and that I’m not trying to mess around.

He gave me the best response ever. And then he told me he wanted to meet up bc he has something to tell me too. I rejected so hard. But then I gave in.

We had our first garage hang.

(I’m reminiscing so hard rn. Currently at the pool and trying not to cry.)

He told me he’s a part of this Druze religion and that we probably can’t date or anything. I told him I’m not looking to date not to marry.

But we kept talking. And hanging out. And he just did everything right. He was kind of everything I’ve been looking for.

We talked all day everyday, and we hung out almost everyday. “Garage hang” is what we called it.

Every question and every difficult topic we talked about- he answered it perfectly. The words. Just him in general.

We did so many things together. Hotel room bath tubs for bath bombs. The arboretum.