Until We Can Be Together
When you won't leave and can't stay | Non-Fiction | Fresh Soup
O. and I are standing in her parents’ front yard. She’s walked me to the gate but I don’t leave. Instead, I simply tell her that I love her and I think we could be a great couple and we’d be happy together. O. says nothing for several seconds, then smiles awkwardly and tells me, in a slightly congested voice, that she thinks I’m reall…