Maybe It Was The Wrong Car?
March 26th, 2010
We met online and had emailed for a few weeks, with both of us posting pictures. On the day we decided to meet, it was pouring down rain. He called to say he was outside in the car, so I ran out to meet him. I got in, my hair dripping wet, and said hello. His response: “Sorry, I’m not interested.” He unlocked the doors and barely waited for me to get out of the car before he took off.
Take comfort in the fact he told you sooner rather than later.