Went to see Mr Boardie today to say good bye.
Ended up in bed. It felt familiar. Yet emotionally it’s not there. It’s like I’ve detached myself.
Weird. We caught up on news. He told me I’m a worry. As he cares.
Anyhow all good. At least we won’t be awkward on the streets. Neither of us wants that.
As for the future? Sex buddies? I don’t feel guilty with him as he’s single. And he lives close by.
As for me? I’ll be on a quest to find Mr Right.