She got it wrong about negotiators. We don't bulldoze our way through. We ask questions. We find out their pain points, wish list, systems and processes. And then, we find common grounds and think out of the box.
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Limerence.
A new word I picked up in the NYT's Modern Love column. The need for reciprocity had too, exhausted me.
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I told you that night that maybe, love and desire are two sides of the same coin. A matter of timing and luck that it fell and get stuck on the crevice of the sidewalk. An upright coin, balancing both sides.
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And then, I thought of u after a series of back bends and heart openers at yoga. As I breathe in, there was a teeny weeny ache in the heart. Thus kinda triggered my spew of words.
Why the ache, you asked.
I wanted to reply you, time and passing people by.
No one stands at the same spot and wait forever. That was the unsaid of the unsaid.
It applies both ways, me to you and you to me.
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I don't know what I don't know.
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You are intense, a friend commented. You can't expect people to take in all of you at a go.
Laughs, that was the reason why I loved the ocean at Hualien. That kind of waves and energy.
It gave it its all. I missed giving it my all.
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That night's session ended with a sense of emptiness in the tummy. It couldn't be filled up.
And yet, when you said you were still turned on, I felt that warm fuzzy glow. We were kids playing hide and seek. Each on our own paths, unknown to the other, where the desired paths leads us to.