I understand the fact that you have other commitments, other responsibilities, other people to attend to. It’s not that I don’t appreciate you doing things for me or with me. Or walk me home in the cold or offer your warmth. For that, I find myself very stupid to do this.
I went haywire.
I went to an empty house, just like growing up all these years.
I am tired of having high expectations, everything disappoints me.
