I know that this has been a recurring theme lately, but I had the most awesome conversation with a guy from class today. I talked to him for two hours, and looking back, I feel bad for using up all of his study time. He seemed okay with it, but he was probably just being nice. We agree on so much, and it was nice. He said a few things that could have been from my mouth — stuff that I though no one else thought/did.
I know that he is with someone else, and I'm not his type. Not having any pressure whatsoever is beautiful because I can be myself, and not have to worry about any sexual tension or future awkwardness.
I still feel vaguely guilty for wasting his time though....
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