Three people...
Which one do you belong to in it?
Middle or back?
At first... I was so happy...
I'm in the middle.
But then... I don't know... why...
There are some things that only I can't listen to, and some things that only I don't know...
Anyway, you can only smile...
So they haven't seen you cry for a long time...
I thought you were stronger... so I forgot you and was sad too...
Ah...
Because I'm a very sensitive person and I don't know why... I can guess what you're thinking, you're perfunctory, you're starting to hate it or something... I can feel it, even if it's a small movement.
An expression or even a few words...
I'm really tired. Tired...
I don't like it, but I don't want to give up.
I don't know why I saw this picture, but I was very impressed.
Then I thought about it.
Well, it was the other day, I didn't have my card, right ... and I was in the middle, so they could block me, but ...
I was walking, walking...
Was pushed to the back.
And I didn't say anything.
Just so uncomfortable.
Can't tell.
At first... she was really nice to me.
But then there was her π
There are two stories π I was the π left behind
Are you saying it's funny or not π
Although I really want to know why π
But they don't tell you π is useless.
They're way ahead π
Need to hurry up and run up π
I feel more jealous π friendship.
You might be happier π I'm gone?
So.
I quit.
Because the supporting story is over.
Love yourself, some friendships are really tiring π
I'm really okay π all is well.
