It was kind of a ‘How Stella got her grove back...’ type of story. But much more innocent... I went to DR for a wedding and saw him when I had just arrived. His smiles made me smile and melted me.. then I thought he can be my son. Later that day.. he walked up to meet and was like finally alone.. I want to get to know you... and he left his number in my beach bag that I didn’t find till late that night. Then I came to find out he was no longer working ... so I texted him and here we are...
