She sat back and lay her arm across the back of the pew. “Didn’t you tell me you thought you were called to preach like your daddy? Isn’t that thinking about the future? Wouldn’t that also involve family?”
“I don’t even know about that anymore,” I said. “I probably haven’t thought about it in a year or more now. Whatever I do, I would kind of like to take my time and figure it out.”
“You are saying you are not sure about me,” she said.
“I’m saying I’m not sure about anything, Lynetta.” I placed my hand beside her head and ran my fingers through her soft hair. “I know that I really like you, and I know that I am extremely attracted to you.”
“But you don’t know that you love me,” she snapped and pulled away from me.
“I didn’t say that,” I said, leaning toward her to take her hand.
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