The face distracted me and brought up questions that aren't appropriate to ask. What happened to your face? Genetic abnormality, freak accident, acid? So I refrained. He asked questions about me and my life. We had a typical date-type conversation, although we weren't on one. It was one of those situations where you go with the flow and are open to what comes. I had dared a friend to talk to a cute guy and here we were in his apartment. The cute guy and the face. The cute guy ended up being an opinionated jerk and the face - a nice guy.
I tried to look in his eyes and not focus on the nose that seemed to be missing. Did okay for a bit. He offered to walk me to my car- I said sure- he would have asked me out - and I might have said yes- but when you go with the flow and don't force things -it happens like it is supposed to and well it didn't happen.
So the face and the cute guy walked us to the car and that was that.
