No way!! I would be way too scared to ask that even though I really wonder and worry myself sick about what she thinks. I see my old t down the street occasionally and I die a thousand deaths when I think about the things that I have told her about myself. I'm so ashamed that I want the ground to swallow me up. I wish I had never told her some things. What was I thinking? OH my goodness, I'm so ashamed. I worry way too much about what the t thinks of me.
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