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Analytical
Gill and Molly
Had she said she'd loved me back, I'd have at least attempted to keep her here. I say attempted because I know Molly well enough to see that she'd have left anyway. She is a wandering soul, a soft contrast to my own analytical ways. That is what I admired in her most. Molly is optimistic and cheerful, a charming feminine combination. I'd always fallen hard for that, but there was something different about Molly in particular. None of the other girls were as well-spoken as she is, and while she is intelligent, she is also able to dream and let herself go. She tried to teach me to do that, but it seems that she failed. Perhaps I should have been a more willing student.
Had I been less grounded, I'd have told her about my feelings. Indecisiveness is as indecisiveness does, that is, I do nothing. I waited too long, I know that now. It seems that I ignore the things I do not wish to see. I suppose I knew deep down that she wouldn't stay. I knew that I didn't have forever to tell her that I love her. It seems strange to say it. Love is a powerful word, a word with so many meanings. Each definition of love is one's own.
Samson's was Delilah. Romeo's was Juliet.
As for mine, it is Molly.