a story about:

Did I change? Am I making everything’s cold? am I making distance? Am i making too much assumptions? am i too afraid? am i asked too many questions? are you letting me go? are you tired of me? are you going? I miss you.   or.. do I miss you? or do I miss me when Im with you? Im sorry. Im taking us so seriously. Im keeping us so seriously. I order friendship for real. I made bestfriend for life. Im sorry if the name 'bestfriend' bothers you that much. But really... Talk to me. . . . . please?

I see you from the jar you gave me. you're smiling so happily. you said love is giving. friendship is giving. relationship is giving. and we agreed to that. but at some points told us that we died after getting zero in returns.