THE last time I asked a man out on a date, he ran away from me faster than Usain Bolt,” Yolanda said, between mouthfuls of food. “That’s why I joined a dating site.”
Spiwe and David, Yolanda’s friends who were having lunch with her in a busy restaurant, smiled at her knowingly. David, Yolanda’s brother’s best friend, stifled a laugh.
“Wow! You’re brave,” he said. “Some men are conditioned to ‘hunt’ so when they feel ‘hunted’ they get confused and run.”
The three friends met often to share stories, and Yolanda felt perfectly at ease and free to share her man-finding problems with them.
“I am tired of waiting around for Mr Right to hunt for me,” she continued, “so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I…