Note.

I cry only when I think about Ginny.

When people do whatever they do, I get fucked up and go into trauma.

I’ve learnt couple of things over time to deal with things and cope, so I’m able to recover.

But honestly, I’m really really fed up.

I’m not interested in sharing them considering how people treat me.

I’m not interested in sharing everything anymore.

Till I get what I asked for.