It’s been a little over 4 years without you. A lot has happened since. I don’t even know where to begin babe. It’s a story. A movie. With a hundred sequels. Hmmm… here we go.

I met priscilla 4 months to the day after you passed. It was Sunday 6/3/2018. I met her on e-harmony the Thursday prior to our first meeting. I really wasn’t in the mood to go out that evening. Same mood I had the night I met you at the Aztec club on Delaware Ave. I just didn’t want to go out. But I did.

She lived a couple of miles away in Horsham. Not sure why, but I figured if there’s no chemistry, I’d get home quick. No harm done. 

I had suggested we meet at a parking lot at a shopping center near her place. That I’d pick her up from there and we would go out.

A few minutes after I had arrived, she pulls up and parks her car next to mine. I see her talking on the phone and a quick glance from her at me followed by a big gasp and a huge smile. She was reporting live to someone on the other end of the phone call. Her reaction looked promising. She likes me. She likes what she saw.

Her 5’3 slim body gets out of her car and enters mine. She’s cute. Happy, with a hint of nervousness. 

She had on a long tight black dress with a slit up to her upper thighs. Sexy as hell as she crosses her exposed legs while seated in the passenger seat. 

I’m thinking to myself, oh boy, she’s the aggressive type. Fits the stereotype of a Brazilian.

Smoke break

we were clicking. there was something different about her. she was real, genuine, down to earth. She laughed at my jokes. 

I ended up taking her to tierra colombiana. figured a latin joint would make her feel comfortable. and she was comfortable. we were connecting. our energies vibed together. 

earlier in the ride i had offered her a spliff. she was hesitant at first to join me for a smoke. citing bad history with weed and a visit to the emergency room after she had an edible long ago with her soon to be ex. apparently she had a panic attack from the weed. 

it didn’t take long before she joined me on a smoke. she attributes her loosening up and aggressiveness to my spliff. that i tricked her into smoking. yeah, sure. 

anyhow, we took a smoke break outside of tierra. we were feeling each other’s attraction. you can see it in our eyes. and we kissed. 

not going to bore you with all the details, but let’s just say that a friend of hers had advised her not to take the plunge on our first date. the theory was that long lasting relationships never start intimacy on the first date. we proved the friend wrong. 

we were together for over 3 years.