Lunch with her. A fly fishing story that made me laugh until I cried. Coffee after work with her. A moment of trust that didn't fly away in fear just as quickly as it arrived. Hearing her talk about forgiveness in a way that didn't imply that she was the only person on the planet who'd ever done anything wrong. Making plans to help her paint her new studio apartment this weekend and waiting for an hour while she picked out the color for a single gallon of paint. The way she treats her dog. Her green eyes. Her cute, crooked smile. The way she bites her bottom lip when she's concentrating. Thoughts that I keep to myself because I'm a gentleman.
Just everything about her.
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