'Mike... Always the perfect gentleman.' Abby thought as she was getting ready for her lunch date with him. He called to let her know he has arrived and parked outside her gate. He even told her to take her sweet time in getting ready when he learned she was running late.
She couldn't help but compare Mike to Tunde and realized; even though they’re both amazing in their own ways, the difference between them was broad.
Mike was polite, affectionate, and caring. Any woman with even half a brain would wish for a man like him to be her husband. Tunde on the other hand seemed like a no-good with a personality that only means trouble and a mouth you would want to wash out with soap and water.
Mike was a great guy but Tunde was the one her heart yearned for. She once read somewhere that girls who have a concealed inner rebellious side are easily attracted to men who can release that out of them. 'Did she have that side to her?'