Say It Again
One weekend. One confession. A love so unexpected it had to be felt to be believed.
“So I love her, and I don’t know what to do about it.” My eyes blurred as I sat frozen, watching the woman I’d loved for six years tell me she had fallen in love with someone else. “Okay, sure,” I whispered. That was all I could manage. She tilted her head. “Is there anything else you want to say?” I took a shaky breath and ended the conversation with, “Look, I can’t force you to love me back. I’d rather you be with someo...