She threw up her hands. "All right. Why not?" Why not?" Sure. " His arms fell to his sides. "That's it? I pour my heart out. I love you so much I've got freakin' tears in my eyes. And all I get in return is 'Why not'?" What did you expect? Am I supposed to fall all over you just because you've finally come to your senses?" Would it be too much to ask?". . . He'd begun to glare at her again, his eyes growing stormier by the minute. "When do you think you might be ready? To fall all over me, that is.
I just want to listen and build relationships with as many of my colleagues as possible.