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I think so · 17 October 06

“Do you love me?”

She paused. What a question to answer. “Yes!” she wanted to shout. “Yes, I love you. That’s why I knew I didn’t love him.” She had even wanted to say it to him back then, “I know I don’t love him because I’m in love with you”.

And yet, she paused.

But she knew it was wrong. Contrary to everything she had spent the last year learning, all the figuring out about what she wanted out of life, how she wanted it to be. She had finally come to understand that fear of the moment of ridicule was one of the most soul destroying things to live by. And yet here she was, facing exactly that wall. Frozen, immobile.

It was wrong, and she had to do something about that. For the first time in her life she had to take that step, reaching out into the unknown and embracing all fears. Even her fingers were reluctant, though she forced them to move.

“I think so”, she said.


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