In 2004, amidst the hustle and bustle of life, I encountered a strikingly beautiful colleague who confided in me during a late-night break. As she shared her struggles as a single mother, her vulnerability tugged at my heartstrings. Offering a comforting hug before returning to work, I felt a connection that lingered long after our embrace.
Months passed, marked by a cross-country move in pursuit of a new career path that ultimately led me back to my old job. To my surprise and delight, she was still there, radiating warmth as always. However, my joy was tempered by the news of her impending departure to pursue a career in nursing.
Reflecting on our parallel journeys, I couldn’t help but wonder if she harbored the same sentiments for me as I did for her. The lingering question haunted me: did I miss my chance to express my feelings?
