Lol, about a year after I left that job with the French guy, I ran into him one night. He said he just rented a movie and asked if I wanted to go to his place to watch it. I was so excited, it was unreal.
We got to his place and the movie wasn't on for five minutes before he was all over me.
I was like "hold on there, I like to take things slow", then he says " he doesn't want to get attached because relationships hurt too much."
My heart sunk and I told him I knew how that felt and it was time for me to go home.
I told him to take care and I've never seen him again. Last I heard is he moved to the city and took on a job as a manager in a pub.
After talking with people who knew him well, I realized how much of a jerk he really was, so he was another lesson learned.