The story without reason and question..
The story that I am making in my head is that she doesnt care. She doesnt care like at all about what you are doing, about the friendship about the relationship. She just doesnt give a flying fuck. Tu hi chutiya has aise peiche laga rehta hai, from everything that you have heard seen. She doesnt want much from you. That call was a mistake at the 6 Am with slight cough syrup. What are you you trying to do. She is in her own world re, and shayad you have no place in that world. You were always last in line, what do you have? You have been thinking about it all day, what do you want? She has her own things to deal, and she is sad too. and you are an enternal waiter, trying to fill that whole in your stomach, and she will come maybe, and the hole will fill, and you will breathe, and very soon you will forget, because you always do. And you will think kya chutiya thoughts rehte mer. Then she will leave again, to her own world and you will wait here like a dumb child who can cry but cant say. You will check your whatsapp, and keep checking it, eventhough your notification are mute, eventhough the net is not connected.
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