I have never been the type to take advice from a fortune-teller, but when my friends dared me to go to one for fun and ask about my love life, I thought why not.
I mean, it’s not like I was taking it seriously, right? So, I decided to go to this old fortune-teller and asked him what he saw in my future love life.
He told me that I am like honey which attract bees, implying that many guys will come to me
He seemed to take my request seriously and closed his eyes for a few moments before opening them again. He said, “You are like honey, and there will be many bees that will be attracted to you.”
I thought it was an interesting analogy and I couldn’t help but smile.
Fast-forward two years, and I am still single. I haven’t had any luck in the dating game and I’m starting to think that the fortune-teller was wrong.
I mean, shouldn’t I have been surrounded by a swarm of bees by now? Where were they?
I started to doubt the fortune-teller’s words and started to wonder if it was all just a joke. Maybe he was just trying to be funny and I was taking it too seriously. That must have been it.
But then again, I started to think that maybe the fortune-teller was right and the bees were just taking their time. Perhaps they were getting ready to swarm around me and I just hadn’t noticed yet.
Either way, I was still single and it was starting to affect my confidence. I was starting to think that maybe I was unlovable and that I would never find someone who would love me. I started to doubt myself and my self-esteem started to suffer.
I wish I had never gone to that fortune-teller. I thought it would be fun, but it only made me feel worse. I was still single and I had no clue when that would change.
I was beginning to think that I was doomed to be alone forever.