i sit in front of him this morning. his killjoy name is A. B. Sunshine. we are not in relationship but people think so when he and I are together. they dont know that we're just having a small talk. We keep refusing what people said. yes, we are close, but only as a friend. I tell all people that i love my neighbour who actually pretend me only like his sister.
I got a complicated life, i think he got it too but he has a good paradigm of it. Im tired of being me. i couldnt be myself. i was always hiding. till he implicitly told me that i dont need to be too glomy, i should enjoy it.