‘It’s not just physical,’ she admits finally, her eyes huge and emotion-filled on the small screen. I nod and smile my approval. That’s my girl. ‘No,’ I say quietly. ‘It’s not.’ ‘I didn’t think you wanted a girlfriend,’ she says. ‘I didn’t think so, either,’ I tell her. ‘And then I started spending time with you.’ Her entire face lights up. ‘I didn’t want to let you go this evening,’ I tell her honestly. ‘I didn’t want to go,’ she says in a small voice.
