Been talking & texting Richard all last week. I drove over to spend a few hours with him Friday night. We ate and cuddled up together on the sofa watching box sets.
How do I feel? Well, I was worried that it was just the Gay Pride euphoria that was making me all gooey over Richard. But that doesn’t seem to be the case. I really want to know more & dive in, but that’s not a good move. I just need to take it slow & not get my hopes up. I don’t know too much & for some reason I’m impatient when it comes to him.
Deep breath, Spencer.