*-. maPs/mixed siGnals .-*

"i have to tell you something. I think I'm in love with you" . for a second, she held her heart in her hand. he hesitated. looked at her with... sadness even. "im scared to admit something like that... thank you" on a different day, in a different context and separate conversation, she noted "you know, my patience is like petroleum. you think it's always gonna be there, but someday we'll be depending on f*ing solar power. it's just gonna end".