Couple months ago, with too much time on his hands, LB decided to look for some activity to do, besides gaming and reading that is. He decided to pick up photography.
Searching online, he found a thread in a forum where someone was organizing a photo shoot. The shoot was getting several photographers and several others to be models.
The highly anti-social LB quickly become enamoured with socializing and got round to hanging out with this groupie, drinking in the companionship like it was some drug. With this groupie, we would organize a photo shoot, and then hang out later for drinks or movies or something.
Anyway, among this groupie, there’s a rather sweet looking girl whom LB felt rather attracted to. He hit upon an idea and told the rest of the groupie that he would suggest going for a movie. Then everyone would wait for the girl to agree to the movie before saying that they were busy that day. Pretty clever of me huh.
Alas, that was the first of the many dates to come.
Anyway, last night, LB gave the girl a call to ask her to marry him. The girl hesitates and says she needed time to think it over.
She called LB today, and OMG !! I’m getting married !!
But of course, i must remind my readers that I have neither a camera nor am any good with photography. The whole story is utterly fictional and imaginary; the love story came to me during my run just now and i improvised as i typed it out.
The thing peculiar about this love story is that whenever i imagine myself falling in love, it always begins with some kind of regular non-dating activity. Hmm.. i wonder why this is so.