I felt guilty, even though I never wished this!
She looked like someone, who got run over by a truck. I kept my gaze at her in anticipation. There was no invitation, never have been! Still I walked over to her. Surprised by the gesture, she murmured.
"Today's not a good day"
I had the comfort of a mother in my eyes. Afterall I am not here to pursue her or least of all, bother. Like always, it takes a lot more work from her side to get to know my intentions.
She was always one step behind. The day I told her, what she meant to me. Then the following days, when I kept...