The next time she comes back, no matter what she says, listen to her well. If she cries, give her a handkerchief and wait until she's done crying. If she curses me, curse with her. And if by any chance she asks about me, tell her that I'm sorry.

When you come to me, wear these. On a good day, prettily.

Men only know if you tell them. Even though you probably want them to just know, they won't.

I miss her, but I don't want to see her.

Boys don't mature. They just age. But aged boys know how to flow with a different destination, and to shine with different color.

The next time she comes back, no matter what she says, listen to her well. If she cries, give her a handkerchief and wait until she's done crying. If she curses me, curse with her. And if by any chance she asks about me, tell her that I'm sorry.

People are just the same. They like me if they need me, but once I'm useless, they abandon me. To survive, I need to be useful