We were supposed to meet for lunch yesterday. You know to discuss our current situation and tie up loose ends so to speak. He bailed.
He was out of town for two weeks, business, he claimed. So when he got back the day before last, we made this lunch plan. Which didn't materialise, of course. I don't know who's more scared. I guess I am. Scared that we may not think on the same wavelength anymore. Scared that whatever our (or rather mine) decision will result in heartbreak and poisoned feelings.
Perhaps, this can wait. However, subsequently, we will have to deal with this issue. Gosh, what tangled web, we weave when we perceive nobody's looking.
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