Why was I afraid to ask your name and phone number? We met walking in a park. That happened in my teenage years and I wonder why I did not give us a chance.
When we were teenagers we were afraid of rejection, weren’t we? At least, I was. Maybe I was and you weren’t. You always said hi when we passed in the high school halls. You were beautiful. I was shy. You were popular. I only had a few friends. I had no idea you wanted me for moreContinue reading “HOW COULD I HAVE KNOWN YOU WANTED ME?”