
Look at the fancy clothes. Look at the beaming faces. I think weddings are such grand celebrations, especially if the bride and groom really kiss and if everyone’s boogieing at the dance. It’s all a big “Yes!” to life.
I’m hoping that before I die I discover my next beloved. I’ve named her “Elise”. If “Monique” is the one, I’ll make the change.
I had lunch with my friend Maryna yesterday. She knows the story of my future romance. And she had an idea …
“Let’s see what Chat GPT has to say.”
So she took my picture and inputted something like “Find the ideal woman for Bruce.”
Another friend told me about Chat GPT a year ago but I’ve never explored the app.
Maryna turned her phone to my eyes.
Woh!
Disoriented (I still am), boggled, yearning …
Are you ready for this? Elise and me. Sorry I didn’t invite you to the wedding.
