Her healed wings of love

One night back in June I got this text from her:

Cupidon, by William-Adolphe Bouguereau, 1875
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“I don’t express much about what your friendship means to me…But you have to know that you have woken in me that faith in love and your affection has given my soul wings that were crushed a while ago. Thanks for being in my life and I hope I can give something worthy in return.”

Oh dear non-existing god, what have I done to deserve this? As nice as it sounds, this is not what I expected. This is from the woman whom I have been madly in love with for some time. Despite our on-and-off involvement, she has denied me love, saying that she is not ready for a relationship. It sounds like now she is ready for “love” — just not for mine!

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