She stood there outside of the building, smiling as people started towards it and then stopped in their tracks when they saw the “No Entry” signs. They huddled among themselves, had a discussion and then they backtracked without even bothering to go around the other side of the building where “Enter Here” signs were. Typical.
She wished she could hang a “No Entry” sign on her heart. It had been broken so many times and always by a guy she thought was “the one”. If she could wear a sign on her heart, it would prevent guys from coming into her life, sweeping her off her feet and then dumping her.
Many times she asked herself what was wrong with her. Why did guys act like they were into her and then just as things were getting serious, they bailed? Was she picking men who didn’t want to commit? Did they think that she was out looking for a husband and that scared them off?
Just then she noticed a cute guy approaching. She bolted.