I was very lonely last night when my friends were busy preparing for a test the next morning. Well, I was in a desperate need for a listener so I called my Partner-in-Crime hoping that she could accompany me at the table for an hour.
She could not make it and I nearly broke down to tears when I heard the words but I did not blame her at all. It all happened at a wrong timing, I understood that. I held the tears back and walk my way down the cafe, sat there at last but people started to stare at me like I was a bitch. I am sorry people but I am not a bitch yet, I am just sitting by the table for someone to talk to.
P/S: Dear P.i.C, I exaggerated some parts of the incident last night.
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