Have you ever known someone whose way of typing you grew so accustomed to that you could immediately spot their work?
Have you ever known someone with whom you know you’re supposed to be, in a different context from the current, and you swear that they know it too, but you’re both too bloody shy and awkward to do anything about it?
Not to mention you’re leaving the state in a month?
And you’ve spent all this time being held back by policy and your own inhibitions, and wonder if you should just say fuck it and make the next step?
But then, you can’t imagine tolerating anything outside of the current context?