Sonny and I went to each other's churches a few weeks back. Mine is in the morning and his is in the evening. Long story short he told me he loved me when we went for a walk after his service. I don't know why but that's what he said.
He kissed me the next day.
He wants to spend the rest of our lives together. I don't want to be let down. I don't know where to turn. I want to trust and believe him. I want to be smart about it too though. I don't want to be another statistic.
And now I'm here. Tired. Confused. And anxious.
And then I'm leaving for a week.
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