"Okay, so you like a girl. What's the big deal?"
"The deal is that she hates me!"
"Ofcourse, she does."
"What do you mean?"
"You should hear yourself talk sometimes. There's only too much crap a person could take."
"I really like her."
"What am I suppose to do with it?"
"Maybe more than that."
"Get your fucking point across, Pooh!"
"Can you please help me get her?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no! I cannot help you. Nope, not now, not ever. Just no. I can't be all emotional and shit, atleast not now."
"Just a single no would have done. You don't have to rub it on my face. It's okay, if you don't want to help me get her. It's not like you care or anything. I am sorry, I asked."
*Beep* *Beep*
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