I'm not hurting anyone, whoever I am. I may have said one or two unkind things, but ever since I decided it would be healthy for Trent and me to have more friends, I have been going out of my way to be warm, kind, and sweet, just like Duckie. He's protecting me like he always has, and I shield him from the cruelty of the world. I guess I can see how someone might mistake us, but there's no need for a fuss.
I took something to relax, hoping it would cheer me up, but it just made me sadder and sleepy.
Most of the others are as lonely, so Trent and I try to be friendly. Duckie is so nice. Everybody loves him. He thinks everybody is happy to see him, so he shines so bright for them, and they love him because he assumes they do. Me, I'm more cynical at heart, but I'm generally nice to people and they're generally nice to me. At the end of the day, online life is only as complicated as you make it.
I'm surprised he's bored enough to play detective about me, someone he's known for two weeks.
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