The Playful Conversation Starts, Counter All Your Quick Remarks like Passing Notes in Secrecy...

When Arien first joined Facebook - in December - oh, my goodness, we would talk like CRAZY on that social networking site. For nearly every one of my statuses, he would either "like" it or comment on it (for those of you who have a Facebook, you should understand). There was even this one time where we were holding our own single conversation on my status, and it ended with me giving him my email address so he could send the story that he had written (he hadn't finished it, but he was giving me what he had at the time) to me. At the time, I was so happy, because - slowly - we were getting to know each other better and better. Unfortunately, though, my mother banned me from Facebook at the beginning of January to the beginning of February, so our single conversations were put to an end (they were never initiated again).

"And it was ~E~N~C~H~A~N~T~I~N~G~ to meet you.
All I know is I was ~E~N~C~H~A~N~T~E~D~ to meet you..."