The fine line not to be crossed

It's there, you don't see it, you don't feel it, you don't sense it till you've crossed it. Then you're left wondering if you've already crossed it, or whether you are just coming up to it. It's a tricky situation, this. There are those who would ignore your every message when you cross their line, then there are those who humour you while being very subtle about letting you know that you have crossed it, then they forgive you and the whole thing never happened.

How do you know when you're stuck in the former case? You keep consoling yourself that she just hasn't gotten your messages yet? A full inbox? Too busy to reply you? You keep yourself distracted in this world of possibilities, yet somehow, you just know. Or should be able to know. You wish you knew. I wish I knew. It's been 3 hours or so, and she did say yesterday that she'd be at church at about this time. She's probably busy with that. That's the excuse I'm going with. That's the excuse I'm content with. I wish it to be true. I'm sure it's true. DRAMA!!