Yes, I think it has come to a point where I don’t want to be nice to you.
No, I never thought of even having a slight friction with your hands.
Not at all.
I told you not to stalk me, you pretended as though I said nothing.
But hey, please play far far away.
This will not be my final shout at you.
Come on, mark me down if you dare!
You know I don’t care about how my assignments goes anyways, right?
You’re just annoying.
On the other hand, I sense distance.
I sensed more changes.