Girls, girls, girls

This Blog Post was originally published on the platform "writelier" (formerly "co-writers" and "200wordsaday"). Sadly the blogging platform was discontinued. I downloaded all my blog posts and prepared them to be republish them here.

So, as with all my posts here, I am always honest and try to write the truth as far as I know. I try to minimize my dangerous medical half knowledge to a minimum, as I am not a doctor.

And you also probably know by now, that I'm writing things just as they came into my mind. Normally I don't edit my posts, and so I won't edit this.

Months back there was that girl who sent a friend request to me to ask about the paramedic training. I knew here since she was a little child as we aren't far apart (I'm 24, she turned 17 this year), and her grandmother looked over me when I was a child.

Anyway, we had some back and forth conversation through facebook and met a little bit later in a coffee shop nearby.

Well, the months went on and we kept in contact. I took here with me on some of my paramedic duties and last week she started her paramedic training.

Since a few weeks, we are Snapping every day (basically sending messages through Snapchat) and went to the gym last Sunday after her training finished. Today I only met shortly in the hallway of the gym as I had to do some work before I went to it.

As I know from some friends that chatting women are common now, I'm confused.

I don't know if we could be more than "just friends"? And I'm afraid to ask here for more.

She really wants to be a paramedic and I don't want that she stops it because of my non-existent knowledge about girls and their behaviour.

So, help?

Also, I'm going to put this post behind the protected page, as I shared some articles with her and I don't want her to read this. :)

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