"But it’s not just that," he blurted out. "I don’t know, I really don’t. I feel like I’ve known you a long time, which is just plain crazy. And I don’t mean that you remind me of someone else." It flashed through his mind that in some way that wasn’t quite true, but he was too confused and uncertain to say that. "I care for you, but it isn’t sexual. Somehow. Oh, spirits, I don’t know."