There are so many things I wanted to tell you. I want to tell you stories you never heard before. Stories about me. But I can’t tell you now. I chose not to. I’m saving all of them until the day we meet. I want to tell them to you face to face. Seeing your reactions in real time would be nice. :)
“We don’t have that option, do we?”
“There’s always an option. And you always have a choice.”
……
I’m giving you the option. I’m giving you the chance. One word. Just one word…and who knows? I might even come running just to see you.
But I guess you have made the choice.
...a choice that I might just have to keep those stories to myself.

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