Maybe my “Someday” is almost here❣️

A couple of days ago, a close friend of mine asked “What happened to your supposed lover?”  Now this is a question I dread being asked! When I look back at most of my past relationships that I was totally immersed into they all seem to have a pattern. They are like an incomplete sentence

Promises

People with good intentions make promises, People with good character keep them. You see the way everyone finds it okay to lie to children about anything? For example, you fail to attend their birthday party and call them to say something like “Don’t worry, I will come see you this weekend and make it up” when

Lies

For every good reason there is to lie, there is a better reason to tell the truth.