When it's Monday you keep on asking me to go out on Sat. But when it's already Saturday you just run away. You always claim that you have a pile of work to do so sudden. Why is that? Are you scared of me?
And I never heard of drinking being a mission. So why did you tell me we cannot meet due to unexpected work? And then later you call me being drunk as hell... Michesso?
It's upsetting. I shouldn't care, but I started falling for you from the very beggining. Is this the reality you wanted?
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