I've gotten to a point where I can hardly talk to T without apologizing. Anything from seeing her wear a skirt for the first time & telling her I think she looked great in it... to glancing at the overhead lights wishing she'd turn on the lamps instead... to sending an email saying I'm having a hard time with this assignment... sigh. No wonder she never says anything. I just realized how aggravating that must sound.
Maybe I should just get a little clothespin for my lips.
T: So... how was your week?
SAWE: Mmpmph.
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