Jacob? It sounds so odd when she uses my name. It's like...

Being in the surf, and not realising a wave is about to hit,
or like a crab that you didn't know was there. It just bits you on the toe.

It's also like she...

It's like leaning back when your watching tv, and you feel a spider crawl over your hand. Very very sudden.
It's like when a cat come ups to you, and rubs their face against your hand, and you gasp because you didn't know they were there.

It's alot like...

...It's alot like she loves me, having used my named rather than 'you'. Here is a woman addressing me, ME directly, and in return I'm left gazing at her, with my mouth open and half a mind to hold her, tightly.

But then the moment passes, and I find I can only answer the question that she asked.