I feel great, yet there is sadness. A hint,a whisper. He told me over text, and that is fine. But I wanted to do it in a different way. I wanted to pay for his food and tell him. And he would say he felt the same way, and then we would talk with honesty filling our mouths. We would get to know our minds better in ways we never could when romance was involved. By the end of the night, we would say our goodbyes and wish each other well.
