"Learn to say NO. Your life is not about pleasing everybody else all the time. You're not a box of chocolates."
- neither a jar of Nutella.
"Let's play a game." He said. Smiled.
I looked at him, wondering what kind of game he wanted me to play. "What game?" I answered him. His smile widens from his left ear all the way reaching his right ear. I can tell that he was very much excited to play this game, all were shown in his eyes.
This is a careless love as I ignore the truth lies before my very eyes. For countless times I've been closed my eyes and chose to turn my back on something I have been brushed aside. I thought it was the right thing to do, and it was supposed to went that way.
"Loving someone is like blowing up a balloon. If you blowing it up with too much air, it will burst out. If you blowing it too little, it won't expanded. But if you blowing it up just enough, it will turn into a perfect balloon. Of course, the balloon will shrink over the time, so it's your job to blowing it up again with just the right amount of air."