At a winter retreat, I went home sick, afraid I might have the flu. I didn't tell many people, but those who do know will no doubt will have said so in our cabin, and therefore to his sister. When my sister got home, she told me that his sister asked when he was present and he blushed or something.
Pessimistically, he didn't care (although I did catch him looking at me during bible study). Optimistically, he wanted to know, and was listening and is maybe a little worried, although when I got home, I felt much better. 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.