I am cooling, because I have to. With being told that she is still somewhat interested in me, that we will go out again, I can't help but retain some hope. But I can't retain all of it.
She's still simply too busy to get together, although from my perspective that is impossible if you're interested enough in somebody.
At some point analysis will kick in, and the golden age of just feeling wonder and excitement will officially come to an end.
If it hasn't already.
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