Overly sentimental post ahead. Back off.
I hate the fact that I am always easily affected by emotions and let them rule my head. And often, I can be very surprised by my over reacted tear ducts when I look back.
Even if he sends me a short message which sounds something like: don't be worried and always have a worst case scenario and be prepared for that. This type of words, I would describe it as - classic. Not that he never said it before but very seldom, very indeed. And that pulled the string of memories that worth reminiscing.
I have been very mean to him. I made him cried because thats what he always did to me when we were younger. I have made him threaten a guy who had been bullying me in class. Yes I'm very proud to be that bitch because deep inside he proved that he cares a lot. That day, I confessed because I knew it would help him in searching his long-lost confidence.
Well, due to time constraint and the be-earliered sunrise and the bed which I yet to greet, I am cutting this short.
I just wanna say: Thank you bro.
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