A FAKE LIFE
stupid.
He doesn't say anything and I wipe away my tears again.
-And not only that. Georgina, my other best friend, also works here.” I laugh to myself so as not to cry. I know I know. I'm pathetic.
He still doesn't say anything and the truth is, I prefer it that way. I don't want to cry, I don't want to see myself weak. But I can't resist it and I end up breaking down. I cover my face so he can't see me and turn my back on him. Crying is weakness, it's exposing your feelings, showing how broken you are inside. That's why I cried a few times in my life in front of another person. But now... I can't anymore. I no longer resist.
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