I am sorry for yesterday. I
didn’t mean to be like that.
You should be sorry. You were
rude and you made fun of me when I said something serious. I was just saying
that I like having you around. That you are a great friend and I miss our conversations
when you are not there. And what do you do? Oh, we can't reply like a normal
human being and say that yes I miss you too. So what do we do? Let’s make fun
of her when she is being emotional. How humane of you, isn’t it?
I didn’t mean to make fun of
But you still did that.
You are taking it all in the
Right. So tell me what sense
should I make out of the fun you make of me every time I say something
emotional or about my attachment towards you.
That I was not like this
before. I was way too emotional, too dependent. The so-called break up
changed everything. It made me realize that it is hazardous to be emotional.
And if you are one, you are sure to be taken for a ride. You know, love can
become an unspeakable suffering too? The one which can put all your emotions
Listen, I am broken too. You
know it. But somewhere, I still believe in loving somebody more than myself. Some
dusty corner of my heart still believes in being emotional.
I don’t think that would be a
wise thing to do.
Emotions make us feel and stay
human. And I think, that’s a very wise thing to do.