Random Short Stories

Stories of me

A story...

Not too long ago, there was a person I was fixated with.

I replied to every single one of his messages in record speed and looked forward to speaking with him. Whatever he said I would agree to do it with him. Whatever he did, I would copy.

Then school started yet again. Our timings didn't match so our conversations dropped in numbers. As the days went by, I found myself seeking for him less.

Today when he asked me to do something, I actually didn't feel like doing it.

Moral...
I am fickle and this characteristic might someday hurt people around me.

Another story...

I was baking like I usually do. Someone offered to help me. Someone nore experienced than I was.

I didn't want her help. But I accepted it. It was rude to say no. I'd rather do things my own way.

Needless to say, I got annoyed at every little thing she did. When something went wrong, my thought would go to her. I would secretly blame her.

Moral:
I'm better off being alone.