I’m a very dry man, like a desert. It’s very apparent. If I should invite you to dinner, a startled look flashes in their eyes. Yes, I see that fear like a child suddenly told that they must attend summer school. I ignored it, thinking it was not me, but them. However now that I’m middle aged and I see that I am friendless, no wife, no children, no family, there must be something that I’ve done wrong. I know, I’m a very slow learner. Mayhaps it’s time that I’ve fixed up this prude like attitude and start having a little fun. Very little, I don’t want to change that much.
by Sol_Freeman