Wendy’s Pov
I got a new boyfriend, the IT guy from work. He introduced himself to me by "finding" my misplaced hairbrush. He told me he did not know if I had lost it, and he did not know if it was mine, but he had waited until I arrived before asking someone if it was mine because he liked me, and it seemed like the nice type of thing I would own.
I am a secretary at a medium-sized steel parts factory in Chicago, and we took an instant liking to each other the very first day we met. It was a case of instant mutual attraction, and we never let that moment pass. It was renewed every time our eyes met, too. We both felt it in our hearts and our vitals.
I went out to lunch with him, and I found out he was a widower as we exchanged information, since his wife had passed about a year ago. He
