“I want to be able to make you laugh,” he confided wistfully.
“I can’t just give you my heart, without it being earned,” she replied, which drove his interest further into frenzy.
She knew that if she showed him genuine affection, he would quickly lose interest.
In fact, he was the type to usually reject her, so her strategy was disinterest.
Meanwhile, she felt hollow inside because her heart belonged to another who would not manifest.
And she had to make attempts at “being present in reality.”
But it was fecking gruelling.
