My daughter is 24 years old, pleasant and good communication.

The first meeting. I stand in a conditional place and wait for her. I see, she’s going far away, but with a woman. “Can anyone stand on the road?” I build a plan, how I will riddenly save her and immediately get a chance for a great date.

But as soon as they approached, I heard from the girl the phrase: “Hello, meet this is my mom.”

And after a short pause, this mom asks, “Well, what? Where shall we go?”



Okay, as soon as I got out of the minute stupor, I turned and left.