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March 13, 2008
I definitely busted some ribs when I fell in the bathroom the other night. The pain is unbearable. Naturally, Big M offered to come over and make my lunch and help me around. One minute I think he’s about to turn the tables and tell me he thinks we should go back to being friends and the next, he’s acting more like a boyfriend than a friend. It’s the way he strokes my hair and I catch him looking at me with “that” look. He’s nuts if he thinks he doesn’t have strong feelings for me. I can see it.