They said: Don't be nervous. But the way they looked at me made me even more nervous.
They were not looking at me in an ordinary way, they were staring at my lips or my collarbone. They were clearly talking but their eyes were moving down.
I am just a social fear who has lost seven consecutive blind dates. I just want to save money to buy a small house in the suburbs. I just have a good-looking face, a perfect body and eight-pack abs...
As for that? As for the looks he looked at me, each one was more... Wrong than the last.