Colt laughed at that. "I'm sure others do too, they just don't say anything." He replied. He stood up and streched his arms. "Why not come out to the beech, go for a walk?"
I looked up at him shocked. "St...stupid?" I stammered, blushing furiously. "Sur...surely not." Breathe. I reminded myself. "I'm not worth it. and most of them are jerks."
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers