Clearly you re not gonna listen to me, she said she got up and walked out of my apartment. Yes I was a lawyer who was just reinstated after one major fuck up on my side. Young and hot how they say. 37. She was 42 I think, not my type. I preferred 25 year old models. She was older and not tall, not chunky kinda average. Though I must admit she had a beautiful face, the one you can look at for hours. Big blue eyes right nose fat lips. There was something enigmatic about her when she was talking. Maybe because she was smart. She was a little bit too smart for me. Kinda man type smart. One of those dangerously smart women. But not those women who go into politics or gosh all these lawyers. She was still womanly silly and awkward, absent minded and naive. I loved her. I knew she was one of those amazing women who got smarts and looks. She was a tornado that could destroy any man’s life. Yet her spirit was killing me. She was too pessimistic and panicky for her smarts. She was so much. And yet she pushed away with her awkwardness manliness know it all attitude and to say frankly most of the time she wasn’t sexy. She was too concentrated on her Science and scripts and she was a researcher a hunter and women genetically are not hunters. I don’t know what it was but I mentally drew the line and separated from her. May be we just didn’t have Chemistry