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“
Not
in
so
many
words
.
”
I
shrug
apologetically
.
“
Ana
!
Someone
has
to
make
the
first
move
,
otherwise
you
’
ll
never
get
anywhere
.
”
What
…
tell
him
how
I
feel
?
“
I
’
m
just
afraid
I
’
ll
frighten
him
away
.
”
“
And
how
do
you
know
he
’
s
not
feeling
the
same
?
”
“
Christian
,
afraid
?
I
can
’
t
imagine
him
being
frightened
of
anything
.
”
But
as
I
say
the
words
,
I
imagine
him
as
a
small
child
.
Maybe
fear
was
all
he
knew
then
.
Sorrow
grips
and
squeezes
my
heart
at
the
thought
.
Kate
gazes
at
me
with
pursed
lips
and
narrowed
eyes
,
rather
like
my
subconscious
—
all
she
needs
are
the
half
-
moon
specs
.
“
You
two
need
to
sit
down
and
talk
to
each
other
.
”
“
We
haven
’
t
been
doing
much
talking
lately
.
”
I
blush
.
Other
stuff
.
Nonverbal
communication
and
that
’
s
okay
.
Well
,
much
more
than
okay
.
She
grins
.
“
That
’
ll
be
the
sexing
!
If
that
’
s
going
well
,
then
that
’
s
half
the
battle
,
Ana
.
I
’
ll
grab
some
Chinese
takeout
.
Are
you
ready
to
go
?
”
