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Wednesday, December 14, 2011
1:40 AM
it's funny how i can be tearing so openly in my train and bus rides home now. last time i would just hide my face to a corner and try to sob as quietly as possible. maybe i just wanted to see if there's any stranger out there for me? hahas. there's this one time i really broke down in the train. it was peak hour so there's a considerable amount of people around me. and i guess it is pretty hard NOT to notice that someone is sniffing away, that her red swollen eyes can't seem to stop overflowing with tears. but there's no one. no one offered theirs tissue. nor there's anyone who came up to show concern. even a simple, "are you okay?" or "everything's gonna be fine" would totally help despite the fact that it's coming from a stranger. yet all i can see is probably just an angmo doing it bah. how i wish the people here have that kind of affection too. |