lobster
I thought it would be hard to write this, but surprisingly, the words came out quite naturally. I wrote this less as a source of venting and more as a duty to recite a part of myself that no one else knew. A form of immortalisation, if you will. As a result, I have tried my best to keep my emotions out of the way while writing this, but you will find that some natural human sentiment leaks into a few of the words. I apologise for the same. You may read this as if it were a piece of fiction if that helps. Calls About a year ago, my girlfriend inquired me why she'd never seen me cry. "It's always me crying to you; you should also cry to me sometimes," she said. "Well, there's not much here to make me cry, Ari", I replied. "Well, then I'll break up with you, and you'll be in tears, and I'll finally see you cry, hah!" She had a weird sense of humour at times. "If we break up, you'll start crying first, and I'll be busy...