Saturday, July 10, 2010
When things were still new and people were still guessing and it could have been weird for the place we were in, he asked if we could grab a snack together at coffee break.
"You could walk out the other way and meet me in the corridor if you don't want the girls to find out," he said on instant messenger.
"Really? Are we sneaking around now?" I teased in reply.
And he wrote: "You and I are not going to sneak around for anybody."
You'll never understand what that meant to me. Thank you.