I yelled as I got to see the pop-up messages on my phone that was just on the bedside table. Yes boy, I am Archimedes of dating. I jumped off my bed and grab my popcorn to see how this show will go!
"How do you suggest if we get to be closer during this lock down time?"
"Let's elevate things to next level."
This she texted after two nights of constant communication and giggly flirting chats.
This chance of encounter happens through a Facebook Flat Search Page in Paris. I chose to stay local so I often visit the page with high hopes of getting any luck and I found her there.
Well, what happened was a clear intentional match making. Why? Her post for roommate search was this "Have a room as my ex-boyfriend flew back to USA. Got a spare bed for a guest for this quarantine time. Let's do Netflix and chill."
Aha! This could be an omen of things to come at my favor. Don't judge me. I was desperate. I really needed to shift at different place.
And-
And what urged me more is the access to free Netflix. I gotta make her chill about what I need. I could not be happier to see her mention a free Netflix access.
The next thing I know, I was on messenger saying "Hi" to her.
Let's skip the opening pick up lines not relevant here.
"Good to know everything but, tell me are you watching the La Casa De Papel?" I asked.
And from there, we started talking about the Money Heist series and all earlier seasons for two days non-stop. Yes, I have that luxury of free time as we are stuck at our homes. After making her comfortable into my vicinity, she said she will be happy to have me as her roommate a.k.a boyfriend too if I would like the proposal.
The next thing I said is a big fat YES. This time I was extremely desperate for the Netflix ID.
She asked me few days later to take things to next level and made plan for our days after this lock down.
I said yes: Tu Casa es Mi Casa,
Consequently, I got my access to the Netflix. Now I watched the season 4.
But was it supposed to be a sadness or pun? I don't know but it's not her own Netflix subscription. It's her ex-boyfriend'.
That got me in this tub of troubled feelings as I already binge watched Money Heist Season 4. I don't need the Netflix anymore.
I looked into her texts again.
"How do you suggest we get to be closer in this lock down time?"
"Let's elevate things to next level."
Shall I still meet her? Or just say "Sorry darling"
“After all, what’s more human than the fight for survival?”
Despuรฉs de todo, ¿quรฉ es mรกs humano que la lucha por la supervivencia?
"Eureka!"


