Actions speak Louder than Words

 Romance in Whitchurch?

August Deadline

My lady friend in Whitchurch, Bristol, is a classic case of the adage, "Actions speak Louder than Words."

For several weeks, she has said she wants to meet me, she has stated in our WhatsApp chats that she wishes to form a serious romantic relationship with me.

She has said she wishes to be intimate with me, very much.

Yet, every time we arrange a meeting, she has an excuse to not arrive. Some are legitimate, but by her admission, she has lied to me.

If she was serious, she would have made the effort to meet me, not keep stalling. I know how easy it is to write a romance, my short story - Sexual Explosions - once had over 3,000 readers in a month.

In the beginning, I was keen to meet Clara, has time has passed, and she keeps refusing to meet, I have grown cold, which is why I gave her an August Deadline, before I terminate the friendship.

I had given her a July deadline, but she hurt her foot, so I allowed her a little time for recovery.