I was walking today and I was OK, not great, but OK. The weather was nice and I was feeling invigorated by the exercise. A woman I knew from church slowed her vehicle and asked me if I wanted a ride. I smiled but said, "no. I was enjoying walking." She smiled, (she is kinda cute) and told me about a supper at the church on saturday. I said maybe I'd go. She smiled more and slowly drove away, smiling as she turned the corner.

I kept walking but I began having uncontrolable thoughts. Like the bible being a "book of dreams" and confusing stuff. Then I felt the warmth of her smile and I walked next to the river and sat on a bench and tears came hard, and i covered my face and cryed. I composed myself and barely was able to walk home, I must have looked drunk, I was having hard time walking because I was so close to crying again. I got home.

Was I crazy?

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Originally Posted by brookwest

Was I crazy?

No, I don't think so.