“What are you doing tonight?”
There it was. After a week of radio silence and more anxiety that I am prepare to admit to, The Professional texted again.
My evening instantly got better. All the stress and curiosity I felt about not seeing him, was gone. I got to see him again.
Of course that in itself is bittersweet. He left the next day to move several thousand miles away.
More on this once I have the chance to wrap my mind around it all.
The good news, I think the plan is to keep in touch.
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