No one bothered asking. I never bothered telling. My words never mattered before. My stories told, never. They never rendered as important which eventually led myself to believe that i actually never mattered. Though worry not, as i myself too are much comfortable of how the way things are. I hope you'd see this as to why it's not easy for me to open up.
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Random Crap
RandomThis is not for reading. Seriously, don't read. Reading of this is not compulsory
