It’s kind of strange when something happens, and you think it’s momentous, but when you reflect on it, you realize how small it really was. For example (and of course, this is what started this train of thought), tonight, when dancing with Ace, we messed up near the end, and when we finished, he said he was sorry, and touched my back. Now, that seems so ridiculously small, but he’s never voluntarily touched me except when dancing. This coming right after a night where we waltzed and our faces almost touched – only because we were concentrating so hard, but still breathtaking.
I’m not saying he likes me – I doubt he does, but I hope he at least thinks of me as a friend, and I think it’s safe to hope he does.
Also, Ariel said I was sexy when I danced. :-) I’m okay with that.
I’m not saying he likes me – I doubt he does, but I hope he at least thinks of me as a friend, and I think it’s safe to hope he does.
Also, Ariel said I was sexy when I danced. :-) I’m okay with that.
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