“Do you love her?”

“Of course”

“How much do you love her?”

“As much as I can, I don’t think I can love anyone or anything more than I love her”

“That’s so sweet!”

He gave me that look. The expression that’s a mix between a sheepish grin and a yea-I-know look…

“You know…I love someone like that, they just don’t know it”

“Really?”

“Yea”

“Will you ever tell them?”

“Well…I don’t know…I don’t know if they want to hear that from me”

“There’s no harm in trying, if they reject you, at least you know!”

“Well…”

Somehow…I didn’t think he would want to know, to hear this from me.