The relationship was going smoothly. He was intelligent, funny and considerate. I had passed him numerous times in the hallways of my university over the past three years. He finally spoke to me last semester and asked me out.
Although I had just “officially” met him the previous week, we had already gone on three dates in five days. Everything appeared to be just fine. Then, I asked the all-important question:
“Are you a Christian?”
With a frustrated sigh, he replied, “I knew you were going to ask this question.