5 am call for help after you fell down your stairs and did not know what to do, you where in tears and confused. Cab to emergency and eight and half hours later, cast on your hand and concussed got you back home. Is it wrong that I was happy that you thought to call me for help and enjoyed having you resting your head on my shoulders and holding my hand for comfort. I am sorry that you got hurt but it meant a lot to me that you turned to me and not your family for help and having you say it means so much that I was there for you. I know you still have feeling for me and I still have strong feeling for you and I wish you would let me back in more.
You would think that thing would get easier the older you get but man the boy/girl stuff never gets any easier, does it ?