11. Part 3- Of the love story


The morning after Billy Bobs I gave Joe, his cousin, Aunt and Uncle an unofficial tour around SMUs campus because I am a tour guide and my friend had asked if I would. So I happily said yes...for my friend. The entire tour I swore this man was looking at me like he was in love but I am known to sometimes be delusional so I ignored it and brushed it off. That same night I went out to dinner and the bars with some of my best friends in which I got a little drunk...and sad. This was me venting to my friends about feeling like my worth relied on a man and them reminding me that it does not. I genuinely could not be more thankful for these incredible women. They are my everything. 

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