After two weeks of not talking to my butterfly, I broke down and sent a message via FB. It simply said, "Why aren't you talking to me anymore?"
I got back a huge diatribe. My favourite line was, "I offended you grandly, you offended me specifically." I replied with a simple, "I'm sorry. I miss you." And I got back another long diatribe, at the end of which was "I miss you too."
That was enough for me. Seriously, he had me at hello. (groan) So I sucked up my pride and made nice.
We went for a walk on Thursday and made small talk. I linked my pinky around his. He squeezed my hand. At the end of our walk, he gave me a really great hug and said "sorry" in my ear. I would have given him anything at that moment had he asked.
We made plans for the next night, dinner and a movie. Dinner was great. Lots of smiling and genuine conversation. Then it was back to my place.
We never did end up watching the movie...
Monday, May 26, 2008
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