Sunday, June 6, 2010

Stop asking me.

My mother keeps asking me about you. So many questions.
I've avoided answering her all this while but I couldn't take it anymore so I said,
'We're no longer friends'.
Then she asked 'Why not? Why don't you want to be friends with a good man? Because he smokes? It's a small matter what. Why you don't want to be friends?'.
Isn't that just like my mother, to assume I'm at fault.
I just replied 'Smoking has nothing to do with it. Don't ask me anymore'.

How do I tell her that YOU'RE the one that don't want me?
Maybe because there is something wrong with me.

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