Let me tell you a story about a boy and a girl

As I sat at my desk at work I heard a mysterios ding on my phone.  I had received a message on Facebook, a norml occurence, but the name was different, not one of the usual suspects.  I recognized his name, as a matter of fact, had always thought he was kind of cute, but briefly thought back as to how it was that we even became friends on Facebook.  We had some mutual friends, I knew that for a fact, but what else linked us?  I was pretty sure I had never met him and I had a handful of virtual strangers that I was friends with online.  Then I remembered at one point we both had read each other's blog. Over a year ago, at least. 

So why, of all times was he writing to me now.  It seemed to me that now when all I wanted to do was to be left alone that men were coming out of the wood work to ask me out.  I assumed he would be no different.

His message was simple, sweet and unlike the others it actually peaked my interest.  Something no one else had managed to do despite much effort on their part.  Even so, I wrote him and said I wasn't dating right now.  I was focusing on myself.  But as soon as I was through with my dating hiatus he would be at the top of my list.  Somehow, the hiatus wouldn't last long... 

When a Boy Meets a Girl