2) Different girl, about a year later. I pick her up and take her out. Almost all my planned activities fell through because it was right around the 4th of July and stores had closed up early for it. We ended up just going to the park and talking for a while. The date turned out good because we really got on. At the end of it I said I felt bad that everything fell through and I would like to take her out before I left the country for some church service. She said that would be great and we arranged a time to go to a local amusement park.
That day arrives and I give her a call to work out logistics. She answers the phone crying.
"I can't go...*sniff*...anymore."
"Why? What's up?"
"My mom died this morning of cancer."
I hear all of her extended family in the background talking, so she wasn't lying. I did my best to console her, hung up, and left the country the next day.
So what is this? Does God have some kind of odd sense of humor where he makes me be part of a mother's death during a date on TWO SEPARATE occasions? Bad luck.
P-Worm