I still look back and think "did I see this coming?" and I didn't. The only moment I really had a glimmer of maybe it's about to was about 2 minutes before and I really thought I was blowing it out of proportion.
We'd ridden out quite a bit with each other and I really cannot pinpoint what would have gotten him on this line of thinking or what made him decide Friday was the night.
The irrational side is just very present right now.
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