Alright, so you dragged your feet long enough to the point that she asked YOU out to dinner. You went ahead and did that. You [bought her flowers](https://www.bankofflowers.com/) and you met her in [the Falls "for dinner"](https://www.mrbrewstaphouse.com/) despite not eating. You chatted it up for all those hours and exchanged a one-armed bro-hug in the parking lot. You briefly spoke on Facebook after the fact, she sent you a picture of the flowers a couple of days later. She said a really kind thing to you once when you asked her the Blind/Deaf question, "I could be your eyes and you could be my ears". Unrelated to you specifically and more to her similar infatuation with the number three, she sent you that picture of the number 3 from her table at a restaurant with a caption that read "It was meant to be." These shared moments do not have to be exclusive to one person or another, she can and will say those things to anybody. It is for the betterment of the realm that we start to dial ourselves back the communication with her as to prevent her from assuming that there is something of depth to my character or something to be gained from knowing me further. We have many things in common with one another, perhaps too many. While I very well may have valuable insight to help her along in her journey, her knowing me any further or more personally will only reveal of how hollow of a person I am in order to provide these things for others. And so, by way or much mental effort and brute-force it is now time to start dialing it back. Danielle is an amazing person, and for me to blasphemously assume there was anything there beyond what has already been shared between us is a clear-cut example of how oblivious and self-serving I can be at times. That aside, my general purpose in this world is only a hindrance to the advancement of her higher self.