For Himself – 1

I met Teddie at a match and we became friends.  I knew him as Teddie, a Chelsea fan, as I am.

I knew he liked Guinness, as I did, and much of our conversation was football.

We agreed to go to the next match, he’d get the tickets.

He got really great seats, and we had a great time; Chelsea winning was the cherry on top.

I was falling in love with Teddie, not that I expected he’d feel the same.

I wasn’t  pretty or sexy; did try to go to the gym and jog, and not that he was all that handsome, but I wasn’t optimistic.


What do you think?


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