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Driving on Friday night to Portland, I still laughed to myself over Diana's crazy theories. Cult leader or abducting people for organs, you can't make this s**t up. But I'll admit I haven't thought it would even cross her mind to ask why her. For me it was so obvious, she's my Mate, my one and only other half. But for her, things aren't that simple and when I look at things from her perspective it is kind of weird that I took so great interest in an unfamiliar woman, I barely exchanged two words with. I probably should have laid better ground, courted her a bit longer before pulling the big guns. But I waited so long for her that playing it cool wasn't really an option now. But what's done is done. I won't change the past, but I must've done something right if she'd agreed to go out with