A friend turned to you when she's in trouble, and you were like,
"Oh yeah! She LOVES me! I'm her best friend who she'll actually turn to when she's in trouble! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
And you even dance to that the whole day.
Because someone can actually count on you.
Then, there will be this one frigging day, when your dearest-used-to-be-in-trouble friend, turn off you when she managed to solve her own problem, OR, when she actually thinks she did solve that problem herself (when she's effing not).
And there you go,
"Awwww man..... I shouldn't help anybody. Nobody even care to be taken cared of when they are not in trouble. They only care about themselves. Stupid you!"
And you are left, broken hearted, with all those stupid thoughts on how stupid you are, trying to be one caring friend.
Because nobody cares.
Tangan tu... Vanished. Because being mad only make you feel hot!
Kihkihkih.
I kid. I don't even care about anybody, you son of a goat! Pffftttt...
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