The tales of being a 25 years old single

Three tales, different person, all with same question, how will we finally meet the one? :)

Tale one

He likes her, she’s checking him out.

They went out, they had fun.  One month, two months, three.

He met her family, she met his friends.

Quite good times they shared, but she’s unsure.

He was into her, but she put too much thought at the beginning, only to make him confused.

He bailed. Now she’s confused. She thought it was a beginning of a something long term.

He doesn’t want to bother, she starts to grow fonder.

Tale two

They’re friends, for such long time.

Never really close, never really distant.

Then they decided to meet. Dinner. Dessert. Coffee.

Chats. Night ride. Music. Good fun.

She might like him, she might do, or maybe not.

He seems to be unsure too, now she sees him, now she doesn’t.

Now they’re both playing game. Until how long? Time will tell.

Tale three

She broke up, she was in despair.

After times of consolation, she’s fully recovered.

She wants to meet people, and she did.

Got introduced by a friend, accidentally met, and newly reunited. This guy, that guy, them guys.

Still, no signs of Mr.Right. Plenty of Mr.Right now, though.

So there she goes, having good times with Mr.Right now.

Cause she thinks, eventually, Mr.Right now will become Mr.Right.

Will he now?