premise: By the end of the evening , I was extremely confused : " OK ... exactly what is happening here ? ? ? " By the end of the following evening , it had become clear - to both of us - exactly what was happening : We were falling in love . It turned out that the lady behind this hostess that had worked with me for over a year was only a couple of years younger than me , very close to me in birth dates ( 2 weeks exactly ) , had many other tastes in common with me , and was an Arkansas country gal with an accent like dripping honey . And we were both " available . " In Second Life , our relationship quickly built itself . What may have caused you to be confused at the end of the evening ?
hypothesis: I realized that I had played Second Life all evening .