I didn’t hear from Trevor until Friday afternoon at 5 o’clock. Friday afternoon at 5 o’clock. Listen, I don’t subscribe to any hard-and-fast dating rules, but when a guy you recently slept with texts you at 5 o’clock on a Friday afternoon and asks you what your weekend looks like, you do not make room for him. Not even for coffee on Sunday.

I texted him back, “Overcommitted as usual (lie).

I’m trying not to overreact. It’s been a few days since the last time I saw Trevor (which was the Sunday after the first time we had sex,) and I feel like he’s ghosting me a little. He texted me at the beginning of the week to tell me that he had so much fun and also asked what I was up to over the next few days. Great. Grand. But then when I wrote him back saying I wasn’t super busy, and aske