Reciprocity of Respect

Ok… the money situation is grim. Ah broken to teef, but I am so blissfully in love all those troubles seem to fade away.

It’s weird how love does that to you. I mean I am so crazy about this man that even talking to friends can be a bit of a strain, because all I want to do is talk to him.

We spend hours and hours and hours on the telephone, just talking. We talk about getting married; we negotiate like businessmen, lay it all out pragmatically and flirt endlessly.

What is doing it for me, is his ardor. The way he says what he says and the way he’s as crazy about me as I am about him. Reciprocity of respect, affection and love is just the coolest thing! :laughing:

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