Twice

I saw him again on my last day.

This time, the conversation was more in depth.

He asked why I didn't call him from the last time.

"I don't have a phone..remember?"

"What you mean?"

I told him I lived in New York and was leaving to go there tomorrow. He responded, "I have a dream to meet you in New York. I don't know when but I do."

He asked for my American number and so I gave him a fake one. He went to call it and I grabbed his phone and told him it was off. Smile.

"What are you doing later?"

"I may go out with my friends later and after I'm going to sleep."

I gave him the name of two places where we might go, telling him we were most likely going to the place I knew we weren't going to. Then he asked again, "What are you doing after?"

"I'm going to sleep."

"Can I sleep with you?"

"What? No, no you cannot sleep with me."

"I have a dream and my dream is to sleep with you one day."

"Well that's not going to happen today or any other day, I'm sorry."

"What if I die tomorrow?"

"That's very unfortunate."

"I like you."

He begged for me to come over where we could sleep together, where we could drink wine, and where I could pay him 9 euro to make me dinner.

"No. I have a boyfriend. Don't you remember this conversation?"

"No you don't."

Flash ring.

"So. I have a girlfriend."

"Okay well that's settled."

"You should come to Africa and work for me. I'll give you a free computer."

"I don't want a computer."

"I'll give you two free Toshibas."

"Okay I have to go now."

He didn't let me leave without his number again. I posted in incorrectly before. If you are interested in an African with two gaps and a stutter, contact Lormaine at:

329 38 40175