Last night at the hospital Africa was all ears for me. She flipped some crazy fucking switch in her head and now all she wants is something to do with me. She stares at me expectantly. I would catch her looking at me like I was a juicy steak after 2 weeks of fasting. When questioned she only answers I don't know. She teased me, joked with me, walked with me. What the hell? A sudden break in the path.
Prior to this the last 4 weeks she always confined herself from me. Hiding, trying to avoid me to make sure that we wouldn't have a connection. Maybe she thinks that I don't like her anymore. I know that has to be it. Unless for some reason she feels like it's okay to like me again
Africa thinks I don't like her:
1. I told her about Bell giving me the creeps
2. I don't look at her like I used too
3. I don't treat her like she's everything I have
Africa likes me:
1. I started doing yoga
2. I told her I'm starting to read into Taoism
3. I love acting class
Fate will let us all know, I'm sure.
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