Sometimes I wished I kept a diary. Today’s entry would be short but very expressive.
Dear diary,
My mate is driving me nuts. I don’t know what to make of it anymore. Why doesn’t he want to kiss me? Am I unattractive to him?
At least I’d have someone to vent to about my mate. I had to admit I’ve never talked about my feelings to anyone, not even my dad or my mom. I never confided in them because I believed they thought he was the best thing life could have offered me. I needed someone who wasn’t biased about him.
Should I see a shrink? One who would be a werewolf or a vampire, so that I wouldn’t scare or have to compel the poor human.
Lately, I had been contemplating the idea very often, for here’s the thing, I know I’m at least partially attractive, if guys’ response to me is any
