Jan 12
6 min read
He Scared Me to Death The First Time We Met
But he didn’t know I was raised to be ready.
It’s 5:30 am, and I’m waiting at the agreed meeting point.
I don’t know what he looks like or what he will wear, only that he will pick me up in a weird vehicle.
It’s one of those moments when one wonders, how the hell did I end up here?
