After she left, I thought about why I didn't ask if I could come meet her friends. Probably a stupid idea. But it seized me, and I felt I would feel regret later if I didn't did not ask. So, I called her, and, as my capability allowed, asked (hopefully cordially) if I could go to lunch with them (who? Corinne-plus-a-friend who I want to meet, possibly a second time?) She kindly said not this time, maybe another. Using the rejection clause as a way to foot my foot in the door, I said she should let me know when we could hang out. I have little hope that she will call me--this reason or last--but am happy that such dialogue and interaction occurred and is bound to happen again. Thus, though the classes near end, perhaps this friendship will be more everlasting.
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Indeed, it was not. Facebook friends?
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