We both froze.
I'm kind of glad he did because I didn't want to reject him.
He is perfect. He should be my perfect match and I his. It was too perfect.
I would have suggested friendship but he's not looking for friends. I'm sure he has plenty as do I (but of course I'm kind of greedy in the friend department).
So about 3 or 4 days after I was trying to force myself to call him. I was already coming down with the cold I am now suffering from and I realized we both deserved more and I didn't call. I can almost see the poor guy going through the same thing and being worried over whether or not I would be hurt and then shrugging it off just like I did.
That's not going to happen to us. We are both confident and realistic. That was a week ago.
I hope to run into him again someday. I hope he is with a beautiful and sometimes annoying woman who can rub him wrong and then rub him right again.
Too much agreement is not a good thing....we were perfect for each other though... How boring is that? Perfect does not equate with passion. You need a spark for passion. A rub to light the fire. Wind to fan the flames. Fuel for desire.
I don't want Mr. Right.
I'm still looking for Mr. Notquite Rightinthehead.