There I was, in the toilet puking. And this guy walked in and asked me "where is the keys?"
I don't understand this guy I faced for the last 8 years! His attention focus is always wrong. He didn't ask me how am I doing, am I okay, or give me a pat on my back, telling me everything will be alright. The next thing he does was to mop the floor.
Having doubts if I should even attend the wedding when this guy doesn't care abt my well being. All he worried is that I will scold him later or tmr.
Strange but true.
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