I can’t believe that, of all the possibilities. Of all the candidates. Of all the formulas that go into a Matchmaker Aunty’s calculations, a VIOLIN π» player, was the type of HUSBAND,Β chosen for you…
π€¨ you’re like really hyper focusing on the violin π» part of this?!
π π π I am!!! Violin is a HARD instrument to play! I could never play it!!! It’s hard!!!
Sigh… I guess most players started learning when they were young…
Exactly! So that dude was from a family that could support him to learn to play it?! To the point of it turning into his profession?!
Did he grow up in Taiwan or Europe?
Europe… of course… π
Why of course?!
Because I needed someone who could speak ENGLISH relatively well?!
Omg…
What?!
So he’s from a Taiwanese family that raised him in Europe and supported him to have a career as a Violinist?
Maybe? This is all fiction by the way… π€·ββοΈ
Lol… was he mixed?! Did his mother marry a European dude or something?
I don’t know… I don’t think so…
How old was he?
I dunno π I guess a Millennial?
So he ticked, all the boxes…
What boxes?
All the boxes a Matchmaker Aunty would’ve been looking for.Β
Except for the LOVE or PASSION or CHEMISTRY?!
How do u know? U haven’t even met him?
Well — why are u asking this?! I just wasn’t interested in meeting him that day! Isn’t that lack of passion or chemistry enough?!
Imagine if the day I met you with mutual friends I was like, “I don’t know why I don’t have a good feeling right now. I’m gonna go hang out with my other Taiwanese friends, y’all enjoy hanging out with older brother’s younger brother who is just in Melbourne visiting!” — Imagine if that had happened?!
That’s what happened?
Pretty much?! I just wasn’t feeling it… the whole situation made me cringe. Even thinking about it again now. It’s like, ugh — it doesn’t feel right… there’s just something I don’t want over there…
(Hehehe…) π
It wasn’t meant to be. I’m not meant to be with that guy. I had a choice and I made it in that moment. Not him.
And now?
It’s still you… πβ₯οΈ
