Monday, September 28, 2015

One Hundred Eight

Despite looking adamant on the outside, I have always had this soft spots for people - especially those coming with Puss in Boots eyes and heart-rending stories. Because of this, I always give in. Almost all the time.

But come to think again - these people never pitied me. Not even considering if it's the most reasonable thing to ask for. Yet they expect I understand them and fulfill their demand. They would do anything to get their way. Even if it's midnight, or eid, or the most inappropriate time to talk to.

So I finally decided that I no longer take some sappy stories of some inconsiderate bunch. They are just making me stronger.

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