I felt like I was going out on a limb wearing that shirt. It was adorable, but cold shouldered, therefore iffy in modesty. I, honestly don't know if he even noticed me because I was working so hard at not making it obvious that I liked him (though my sister told his sister quite explicitly after dinner and I can only guess where it went after that).
Pessimistically, he thought it was immodest or didn't even notice. Optimistically, he liked it and tried to impress me by almost winning the game. Realistically, I have no clue.
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RomanceThis is a series of events in which I tell what I thought and what I thought he thought. This is a really bad explanation, but if you take a look inside, you'll know what I mean.
