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After answering Mark, I quickly got a message back, seems he has been waiting for my response, which only made me feel worse… Ugh, I am really ghosting him sometimes without realizing.
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[Mark]: [Got it. I have a lot of souvenirs for your parents, I'll bring them as well. I've got a car myself too so I'll come with it and tail your daughter's friend car.]
[Elayne]: [Okay Mark! Thank you for being so patient with me…]
[Mark]: [Don't worry about it.]
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He's so considerate…
Ah, wait, why am I getting all red by thinking about him?
Ugh… Now that I recall, I think I did said some pretty bold things in the heat of battle last night.
Such as that… I-I love… loved him.
He didn't heard that, right? I think I said that before I helped him recover.
I… still have to sort that out too.
I kind of… yeah, I do have feelings for him. Let's admit that.
I've always felt so guilty about my husband's passing that I never thought about love for years.
