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That's what I'll give you.
It's brave of me to say so because normally I'd be too shy and dismissive - afraid of failure and shame and surfaces and angles.
However, emotional bravery would hopefully be what my readers demand and cajole from me.
One of my favorites was when you kissed me - after you kissed me, you stated that you hadn't thought I would like it. I liked it. I thought you meant the style. I liked it.
Later I wondered if you had meant the fact that you kissed me.
What of it.
If I ever feel like feeling fear in the pit of my stomach, terror, all I have to do is think about that kiss.
It is 8:45 on Tuesday morning August 30th, and I'm off to look busy.
Jesus is watching.
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