Finding Love
I walked up to the front porch of the Tanner house where I lived to take care of Danny's 3 girls after their mother died. I had my guitar in my left hand and I placed my right hand on the cold door knob. I turned the knob and quickly opened the door because I was anxious for dinner. I was starving. When the door opened, I saw a person standing right there. The person was a woman, and as soon as I saw her I looked at her hand for a ring. No ring. That means she was single.
She looked up at me, and I looked at her. I then reached out my hand and introduced myself. When she shook my hand, I felt this warm and romantic feeling that made my heart melt. I didn't want to ask her out because I didn't' know if she was already going out, and plus it was way too early.
So we talked for a little bit and it turns out that her name is Rebecca Donaldson and is Danny's new co-host on "Wake Up, San Francisco." She just moved here from Nebraska a couple days, maybe a week ago. She couldn't be dating yet, well I don't think she would.
About maybe 20 minutes later, she said she had to leave, and my warm and romantic feeling changed into a heartbroken and stiff feeling. I invited her to stay for dinner, but she turned down the offer. She walked up to the door and gave me a very weird look. Then she quickly turned around facing the door, opened it, and slammed it. Well I couldn't say that she slammed it, maybe shut it loudly.
Was she mad at me? Well what could she be mad about? I didn't do anything, anything at all that could possibly make her mad. Could she of thought that I was asking her out? I didn't, I just invited her to stay for dinner. Maybe she misunderstood me, I don't know. But I really like her, I like her a lot.
I've fallen in love many, many times. So many times that I've lost count. I was a very shallow dater. I really only had a few serious relationships that last 2 or 3 months at the latest. But the love I just felt, wasn't like any other love I've felt before.