It seems strange: you write, you're interested, you're paying attention, but as soon as the conversation turns to clarity, there's a pause. I don't think it's always a fear of commitment. More often, it's a fear of making a mistake, of making the "wrong" choice and then regretting it. But silence is also a choice, just the most convenient one.

Women value understanding, not rushing, but rather understanding where we're going and whether we're going at all. Without this, even the warmest emotions gradually cool. After all, uncertainty is more tiring than an honest refusal.

Are you really comfortable living in "we'll see" mode? And don't you think that sometimes clarity isn't pressure, but respect?