A gentle thought

M. called me yesterday evening. I was still at office, was getting ready to go, and kind of had forgot about his text message some weeks earlier.
He was worried about my silence, in fact it turned out he had never received my text message with the link to this blog.
I found him very caring, and felt some pity for him for not having let him meet me anymore.
I wish we could meet without sex involved, I wish that we could just go and drink a beer, but I know that's now what we would really want to do; sure that would be enough for him, anyway.

But I still appreciated his kind thought. Really.