At 58, I would probably have a short relationship with her, but keep her at arm's length.
I would refuse to inconvenience myself one moment for her, but be sweet when I was with her.
She would respond by alternating sweetness, anger, and melancholy. I would laugh at the anger and ignore the melancholy. She would step up attempts to lock me in, but know that ultimatums would not work, so she'd be confused. Eventually, I would fade out on her.
I would refuse to inconvenience myself one moment for her, but be sweet when I was with her.
She would respond by alternating sweetness, anger, and melancholy. I would laugh at the anger and ignore the melancholy. She would step up attempts to lock me in, but know that ultimatums would not work, so she'd be confused. Eventually, I would fade out on her.