I have laughed when there is a need to laugh. I smile to protect whatever is inside of me. I mingle to eavesdrop on whatever juicy information that they might have. Through it all, I lack the courage to ask.
He says this and that. He whispers softly something that it seemed almost so sincere. He kept on repeating it as if to say believe me. But underneath it all, I choked and didn't have the nerve to ask.
I guess until now, I still haven't found what I'm looking for.
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