Concerned love ones are worried the train might leave and I will be left growing old alone. They have been expressing interest in my love life ever since I graduated in college. Most of my cousins got married in their 20s. I am already 31 and still do not have a prospect for a lifetime partner.
In my defense, I have actively sought out “the one” for me. But then nobody surfaced, I told myself not to worry for I know there’s someone out there for me. If none, then so be it. Nothing’s wrong with growing old as a single woman, right?
So let the train pass by if it will. I can always catch the next one, anyway 