Questioning Intentions
I couldn’t figure out what was going on with Madelyn. Something about her simply didn’t feel right, even though she appeared like a pleasant person. Was I overreacting, or was there more to her than meets the eye? I began to reflect on the odd events that had been taking place. Those insignificant things had grown larger. They bothered me and caused me to doubt everything.
Questioning Intentions
A Direct Conversation
I made the decision to stop. The time has come for me to talk openly with Madelyn about all of my feelings. I began lightly, attempting to maintain a light yet serious tone, “Hey, Madelyn.” Could we have a brief conversation? Every time I spoke to her, her smile brightened, but this time, I needed clarification. I had to put all of my concerns on the table.
A Direct Conversation
