Your heart shattered, and your screen cracked.
I'm sorry.
I was clicking around in Facebook and stumbled upon your profile. My fingers itched to press into it. I did. And it brought me to a whole new stage of having a bad day.
You told me that I was the only one, who would have done all that and gone through so much for you, when I barely actually know you. You told me you wouldn't be able to find another me in that new environment that you're at right now.
But what did you do?
You asked someone if it's because she likes you, or your style of working. It isn't much of a question but I'm just a little too sensitive and i feel pricked. Very painfully pricked.
It's okay. It's not like it's the first time you treat me so coldly and act so warm on FB.
I'm used to your style.
PS: Don't judge who 'you' is.
