conversation between me and my guy
friend.
Him: what
you thinking about?
Me: just
things.
Him:
like how beautiful you
are?
Me: no.
Him: Than
what?
Me: nothing.
Him: you
alright?
Me: I’m fine.
Him:
what’s wrong?
Me: nothing.
Him: y
wont you tell me?
Me: I’m fine. Let’s change
the subject.
Him: no,
remember your happiness is important to me? tell me if something
is bothering you, because I want to fix
it.
*some
how he always makes things better. true
story