So... there's this guy

We locked eyes from across the room and the air changed.

Wait, wait, wait. What is happening? My brain was saying, “ be cool,” but my ovaries were already having a meeting without me.

So… there’s this guy…
I know. I know what you’re thinking.
And yes, I’m going to spill the beans. But let’s be clear — this isn’t about him.
This is about what happened to me