Inner Self Part 1
Another day, another fight. That's how her life works. I've known her very well. She can give advices and comforts to others. And I can say that it's the best. But there's a part of me that wants to talk to her.
I've been seeing her so many times. I can say that she's a simple one. She doesn't like stuffs that a common girl likes. Makeups and parties? Nah. She doesn't like those.
"Uhmm. Hi! My name is... No... It's too lame... How bout.... Uhmm, hi! Can we talk?" I shrugged my head. I still don't know how to approach her. I practiced so many times and still, I don't have the words and courage to talk to her. Maybe next time? Yeah. Next time.
I just looked at her. She's busy checking her phone. She's very simple. Playing games and stuffs. Suddenly, her phone vibrated. It caused her to stop from doing stuffs. She quickly checked the message and from there, she smiled. I can see the sadness from her eyes. Is it because of her friends again? Maybe.
She started typing after she finished reading the words. Lemme guess. Her friends has a problem again and as usual, they always run to her for help. What would I expect? Hays.
I decided to simply look at their conversation. Just this time.
"Hey. Don't give up. You can do it! I know you can. You've come this far right? We can do this. Just don't mind those people. They're just a waste of time." After typing those, she send the message. I really adore her. She's very good at making people believe in theirselves. What a friend.
And with that, her friend felt relieved. What can I expect?
