The talk that wasn't
I saw you...
Best friend. You say people choose to fall in love. That may be true, and I'm nowhere near in love with you, but I chose to realize the feelings I have for you. And I chose to approach you about how I was feeling. But you sat there, knowing what was happening, and chose to let me develop feelings for you. You chose to kiss me in the kitchen while I was deciding what I should do about all the internal turmoil. So who really made the choice?