Trent was a no show. I waited until one-thirty before giving up. I didn’t want to think that he would stand me up, but there was no getting around it. I should have known. I’d never had good luck with guys. Why would things change now? He was too good to be true. Brad was helping a couple of girls that were obviously there to flirt and not to buy anything. He had everything under control, so I broke down and went to lunch by myself. I walked the couple of blocks to my house and let myself in....