When he does it, it is a sweet act by a helpless, little kid. But when I do it, it is an unforgiveable crime. I don't really like the idea of keeping my stuff open to critical eyes that love to peep.
It seems it is a crime to be thoughtful. The only reason I did not call when I woke up is because I did not want to be the source of distraction. As it is, he is short of time. Then why create a chance where he will again try explaining Greek and Latin to me and waste time? I thought its wiser to keep mum and let him work.
Talking to a friend in the meanwhile is a crime! And look at the things he says after he peeps into my account!! My God! I wonder how a life with him would be. Maybe I'll be cut off from the whole world!!
Unraveling Ada..
- Ada
- Ada, the other side of a simple girl, here to talk, to let out her anguish, frustration, to write, to make another herself... The real Ada is a fun loving, no-pretence kinda girl, loves being in love, loves her friends, loves people, is helpful, passionate, kind, sweet and angelic. And secretive. This side of Ada has no secrets. She just speaks it all out. She is here to speak it all out. She has been played with yet again. She is a bleeding heart. She wants to heal herself soon. A sad mind for her is an ill, ailing body. She wants to smile again, wants to love again and live again.
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