She knocked on my door and I opened it. “Hi,” she said.
“Hi,” I replied. “Come in.”
I liked her, but never dared show it. I didn’t want to appear coming on too strong. I didn’t want her to get the wrong idea.
I wish I could treat her like the wind at the beach: something to enjoy while it lasts, but of which I know has no consequence.
I just wish I could.
I love to read and write. Professionally, data science, technology, and sales ops are my thing. In my non-professional life, I aspire quite simply to be a good person, and encourage others to do the same. For those who care, I test as INFJ in the MBTI.