SHE WAS WAITING FOR THE RIGHT MAN

She was waiting for the right man.
She knew it always happened when you least expected, so she wasn't expecting. Just waiting.
She wasn't the sociable type. Not the extrovert at least. She didn't go for clubbing and bars and all the usual places you were meant to go courting. She was more your stay at home type, and she hoped for a man who was much the same. Although how she was ever going to meet a stay at home type was anybody's guess.
She wasn't even after romance so much. Just someone to hold. Someone she could rely on to always be there for her, to listen when she needed someone to talk to.
Perhaps she ought to get a cat.