It supposed to be a good night. With wine and stuffs. At the rooftop.
But then i had this talk with my brother. He told me a bad news. And i was like… Fuck…
But i managed to showed my poker face.
His girlfriend asked me, “What are you going to do with it?”
“I don’t know.”
“How do you feel?”
“I feel nothing.”
The truth is, i’m not ready.
God must be laughing at me right now.