I can still remember how we used to talk as fast as a bullet (does this proverb exist? haha) so others can take their turns. How we fight just to keep on telling stories. Oh how I miss those times.
I can talk for four hours non stop provided my partner is my click. I miss the times when my best friend and I were sharing the bed in the hostel, talking and giggling about stupid things. How much time we had back then, when nothing mattered most, except for happiness.
I just cant befriend a gedik person. I just cant. No matter how I force myself to smile at her (yes i do force myself to smile). Not a genuine smile. I fake my smile. Lol.
From I was a kid, I never failed to hate a gedik person.hahaha
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