Thursday, January 15, 2004

 

Scared

I was just on the phone with Dale--again. The second time today. He called to tell me he'd read my email, quoted earlier, and had replied to it, also quoted earlier.

He said that he hopes that I know how much he feels for me. "I don't," I replied. He faltered for half a second and went on to funny things. I did clarify my answer later on. I said that I didn't want to know how much he felt for me, as I was scared. And he laughed. Relieved, I think. Yes, definitely relieved. It was so hearty and hale.

At least, I don't see the bridge yet.

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