Maybe she was giving me the signal when she seemed genuinely interested in my Craftquest building project.
Perhaps she was giving me a sign when she picked me to accompany her to the work conference.
I probably could have made a move at lunch, when she asked if the shirt she was wearing had too deep a neckline.
The pool, that was the time, that skimpy little leopard print bikini, surely then, right?
Or I'm just seeing what I want to see, must be it...
...
Maybe talking about his game so much was his way of letting me down easy...
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