Philippa
walked up to me in the kitchen this morning, singing along to that old song
that goes, "I don't know why I love you... but I do". As she
threw her arms around my neck, I found myself answering her by saying,
"You love me because you have an inherent need to care for someone and you
were terrified of ending up alone, and I just happened to come along at the
time when your fear of loneliness was at its strongest."
Apparently, that wasn't the reaction she wanted...
RC 11-2-25
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