Chapter 2: A Stranger

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"I hate nice girls"

Just exchanging greetings with them will get them on your mind. Start texting each other, and your heart will be set a flutter.If they call you, you're done for. Enjoy staring at your logs and grinning like a fool.



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After playing a tons of games in my home .. A message pop up from nowhere in my screen

Nathan: What is this? seems a troller who is trying to interrupt my schedule. 

"The stranger reply to me and talk about something"

Stranger: Hi sir, u-ummm I would like to thank you for helping me last time .. I-I really appreciate your concern... u-ummm if you are free tomorrow m-maybe I can m-meet you in person? 

"My mind stops and think about that stranger that I help last time"

"My mind stops and think about that stranger that I help last time"

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However, I won't get fooled again

That's what your kind calls kindness.
If you're nice to me, you're nice to others.
I always end up nearly forgetting that. Reality is cruel,
So I'm sure lies are a form of kindness.
Thus, I say kindness itself is also a lie.
I always ended up with these expectations.
And I always ended up with these misunderstandings.
And before I knew it, I stopped hoping.
A highly trained loner is once bitten, twice shy.
As a veteran on this battlefield of life, I've gotten used to losing.
That's why I always hate nice girls.

Nathan: I'm very sorry but I'm busy tomorrow and the next day or maybe forever 

Stranger: Oh.. ummm okay 

Well my persuading skills never betrays me .. i don't need those pretty lies..  Well..  Fake people have an image to maintain, real people like me just don't care. 

Nathan: I don't care with those people anymore if they hate me then fine! I like myself. I have never once hated myself.  My high specs, my half decent looks, My pessimistic, realist point of view. I don't hate any of it at all. 


~End of Chapter 2

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