Monday Mornings

Monday morning breakfast with Mark was different. This time, I get to experience having breakfast with a man out of his pocket.

Few weeks back Dan spent his weekend over my place and we hanged-out in a bar. The shop owner was looking a lot better than the rest yet he's married and with a kid. Though looking good I have to pass. Not again.

A week or so after, he took my number...

And... yesterday morning he insisted on a breakfast with me.

And now, he's bugging me. Last night he asked how I was. He asked if he could sleep at home. He asked if we would go out again.

Man, are you crazy??? Cool as it may seem, man go back to your wife and kid!

Darn!