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Way back at the begining of the year, someone offered to go out with me. I didn't know if he was teasing or not, so I declined with all the grace of an extremely flustered teen-aged girl who does not know how to handle boys. Whether he meant it has been bothering me ever since. Today, I got up the courage to ask him if he did. He didn't remember this incident at first, but then he did. He said, "If I offered, I meant it. I hate it when people go out on dates because they pity someone, so I wouldn't do that to you." Now, I am sort of wishing that I had accepted. The better I get to know him, the more I realize how great a person he is. Now it's too late. He's got a girlfriend. I should have asked him if he meant it when he asked.
 musicbox memories · Fri Jul 14, 2006 @ 05:17am · 4 Comments |
