She was a big beautiful woman about five-foot-six with shoulder length, rusty red hair, and hazel eyes. In her opinion, she was nothing special (although others told her often she was). She made the effort to help anyone she met without expecting anything but their respect in return.
She often felt like a failure in love because all her past relationships had either been abusive or never lasted long. However, even though she was guarded she still had an open heart and the same desires and needs of other women her age.
She stumbled upon an erotic website and started reading stories. After a while, she created a profile and started using the site's chat rooms. That is where she first saw him; he was arguing with someone which was what made him stand out and she felt nervous and a little intimated. That was until she read his profile and then he just sounded handsome.
His profile said he was athletic and stood just over six foot with dark brown hair, green eyes, facial hair, and a slightly muscular build. They had some similar interests which made her think they would get along if only he didn’t have such a cocky attitude. But maybe that was just something he portrayed online.
One day they were in a chat room and a mutual online friend introduced them. She was a little shy so didn’t say much. However, each time she saw him she said 'hi' and her confidence grew and soon they were talking every day, searching each other out. Not only on the original website but also on different apps and even on Skype, and nothing within their control stopped them from talking to one another.
Soon during their conversations, especially on Skype, they would discuss how their first meeting would go. Although neither was sure how or when that meeting would take place since they lived so far apart.
At least that is what she thought.
One day, after they had been talking for a little over six months, he stopped returning her messages. She had no idea what she'd done or why he stopped, so this made her start to worry. She left him messages every place but all were left unread. So just in case it was bad weather which stopped him from replying, she Googled her favorite weather app, however, no, it was not the weather because the app said it was currently fine.
This kept up for a few days with totally no communication and she started to worry, both for his safety, due to not knowing if he was alright, but also because of some deep seated insecurities that maybe she wasn't good enough to be loved and he had decided to move on. But she tried to push those thoughts aside.
At about four p.m. on the fourth day with no contact, she needed to get out of the house to clear her head.
