Friday night…no different from any other night. Out at the usual spot and then I ran into you. I haven’t seen you in awhile. You were drunk. I think you were drunk the last time I saw you too. We talked for what seemed like hours. You said some things and I listened but there was one thing you kept repeating over and over again…."You are the most beautiful person I know. You are! You are so beautiful."
What? What did you say? Are you serious or are you just that drunk…was what I wanted to say! But then you dragged someone else into the conversation and said, "Don’t you think she is beautiful?" "Yes, she is very beautiful." OK! Now I am in shock! Was there something in the air that night. All I could manage to say was "Thank you. Now stop it. You are making me blush."
I find it amazing that you feel that way…that anyone would feel that way about little ole me.