It feels so much that Mr. ENFJ likes me, I have no doubts whatsoever, except what I've read on this forum about ENFJs flirting. I mean seriously, my frustration would come from feeling gaslighted and not being able to trust my perceptions (which always serve me well).
Anyway...he just came into a cafe where I'm working, kissed me on the cheek for the first time ever, commented favorably on my new hair color, which is a subtle change that men never notice, showed me a book his mother just wrote, and told me if I show up this weekend for the weekly thingie he will make a special dish. He also has this very gentle happy smile in his eyes these days.
Among other things, the synchronicity is unbelievable....this is a different cafe from last week. The timing is hilarious. haha!
Can someone please put me out of my misery and tell me the dude likes me?
(in the meantime, I came to THIS cafe thinking I wouldn't see him because I just came from the salon and had freaking hair dye streaked into my face. I think it's mostly off but still...gah! Maybe he noticed my new hair color cuz it's all over my face.)