It’s not a new question to me anymore whenever I am asked when I will fall in love again. When I was in New York, almost all of my close friends and colleagues asked me why I wasn’t entertaining everyone who has shown interest in me. I would always just reply, “I’m not looking for love right now.”
I wasn’t. I wasn’t ever looking for love. Love comes at the most unexpected time in the most unexpected manner.
I still remember knowing Justin Villanueva vividly. I was looking for a tissue paper because my stomach is really in a row that fateful day. I almost yelled at the vending machine for tissue papers and sanitary napkins because I’d already wasted a lot of my coins but it doesn’t give me what I need.
“Do you need tissue?” His manly voice asked me from behind me. I could remember how
