In a strange kind of coincidence, whenever things dun go well with G, I’ll get an extremely sweet sms from a particular someone.
Fate’s callous taunting?
I don’t think so. I’m not some great tragic hero to deserve fate’s attention. But it gets me thinking: wouldn’t it be great if things were much simpler?
Hoe’s words come to mind: Love when you’re young is so much more carefree and simple. You just go with your feelings.
Older now…stakes are higher… more considerations… more confusions.