You rest your head on the offered shoulder and try to let your bad feeling flow out of you. Maybe you should play the fool less, and this wouldn’t hurt as much.
then you need to be the best friend to her you can be. i think that’s the secret to good romance. the action movies are all wrong about that, and the romantic comedies don’t take it serious enough.
Feeling somewhat better, you lift your head up and look her in her blind eyes.
you are a good person, and who ever this girl is, she’d be lucky to have you as a girlfriend.
You nod, giving just a little smile as he draws on his experience from movies to advise you on how to approach this rather complex problem that you seem to be facing. He seems to understand it on a more intimate level.
That’s rather wise advice that you’ve extracted from your catalogue of movies, John.
You hold one arm with the other and nervously hold on, eyes flitting back and forth sightlessly.
…Thank you, John. I can only hope that if and when I ever work up the courage to tell her, that everything will work out well.
(Source : orphiste-blog)
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