Sabastian was strong. He could be persistent when he wanted to. However, he did not make me happy. It was quite the opposite. He was far from being funny and did not have a nice bone in his body. My ideal guy was never Sabastian or anyone like him. I was done with the Andersons.
"Why do you think your mate is not your type?" The gatekeeper leaned forward, waiting for my answer. "If I pull up his stroll and go to the characteristics section, we will both see that your description is of him. If you try to remember you spent a lot of time together when you were young. Did he not make you happy then? Can you recall ever being sad when he was around? Even if you can't go back that long, try to think about this trip. Are you sad? Does being around him make you unhappy?"
