feelings II
Was there ever going to be a day more peculiar than this one?
"So, You're standing in front of me right now telling me that you like me?'' I ask Christopher for what seems like the hundredth time. it is still quite difficult for me to believe that my boss had decided to confess his so-called feelings to me. with that even possible? No matter how bad I want to fight with that reality or slap him in the face and tell him to stop taking me for a fool, there is still that possibility playing in my head about what if it is actually true. what if he wasn't trying to play with me? what if this was not some dirty game of his?
