"You never, not once, talk about your problems. If you're crying at night, sobbing from all the hard things that you're going through, why can't you tell me?! I feel so useless as your lover, a-and it feels like th-there's some sort of wall! Isn't it normal to share these kinds of things with each other? Why can't you tell me anything but what makes you happy or excited?"668Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiynQr87WQp
"... Because I only want to talk about happy things when I'm with you. Out there with others, it's exhausting, you and I both know that. But maybe, just maybe, I can laugh and tell jokes with you. I just wanted to be positive every time when I'm with you... don't you want that too?"
"Of course I do, but you know what? You can't be happy without being sad. We can't be happy for real if you don't explode with God-knows-what emotions and problems you have pent up in there. And if I can't handle your bursts, then you have the right to leave me. I would deserve to be left alone if I can't deal the things you have to deal with on your own on a daily basis."
"..."
"Do you understand?"
"Yeah..."
"Tch, come here you big baby."
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