post-impression storytelling

I was ready to meet her head on but she simply wouldn’t respond. All she did was sidestep, sidestep and sidestep the issue once more.

But it doesn’t matter, in her current state, she’ll be okay. Even if she refuses to meet me up front, she’ll be fine. As long as she learns to show what she really feels, I’ll trust her.

In my current state, I’m fine. As long as I achieve a state of perfect stasis and refuse to accept anything but bliss in everyday chaos, I will again bury that nagging feeling that has plaguing me for 6 years now in the deep pit of the foundations I’m building for my self.

Don’t worry about me Miss L, you’ll be fine with him. Even if nothing changes between you two, you will reach an unspoken agreement of the feelings between you that you have managed to keep from each other, even if it is ridiculously obvious.

And as usual I'll be fine by myself.