tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25144488.post1399622604571344361..comments2024-01-31T14:10:40.012-06:00Comments on Rebecca J. Gomez: I've been taggedRebecca Gomezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06842712720778708758noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25144488.post-24267932020809289672012-03-20T23:04:04.192-05:002012-03-20T23:04:04.192-05:00Thanks for playing along, Angie!Thanks for playing along, Angie!Rebecca Gomezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06842712720778708758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25144488.post-60704225782182615772012-03-20T08:28:32.895-05:002012-03-20T08:28:32.895-05:00You know, if I had 7 blogging friends currently wo...You know, if I had 7 blogging friends currently working on a ms I would do a full post and tag them like you did. Seeing as I don't [hm, what does that say to my commitment as a writer?] I'll just play along right here in your little comment box. <br /><br /><i>She couldn’t tell if the warmth on her face came from the oven close by or another place. “Well, I love you too Sebastian.” Not sure of the direction of the conversation or the depth of his feelings she sensed she needed to affirm the friendship. “You are a good friend.”<br />“Paulina, I just told you I love you and it might be the most honest thing I have ever said in my life. I love you, Paulina.” His confidence grew as he repeated those three words. </i>@ngiehttp://www.angiewashington.comnoreply@blogger.com