Date Today, Gone Tomorrow

Submitted by Stan:

Shelly showed up to our date twenty minutes late.  We were going to do dinner and a rock show.  She looked upset all through dinner and I asked her what was wrong.  She told me that it was nothing.

Later, at the rock concert, she acted miserable the entire time, even though I asked her several times if she wanted to be there, or if she wanted to do something else.

I walked her back to her car and she gave me a big, heartfelt hug, like we were saying goodbye after the best date ever.  "I'll be in touch," she said.

Sure enough, she was.  The very next morning, she called to ask me if I wanted to go out again.  I told her that she didn't seem too happy the previous night, but she said that it had nothing to do with me.  I agreed to go out on another date with her.

This time at the meet-up place, she didn't show up at all, and I never heard from her again.  Weird.


  1. may be she was dying

  2. maybe she had depression?
    ..and maybe she ended it..


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