“Why don’t you socialize with them?” he suddenly asked. “I’m shy” she quietly replied. “I’m shy because I don’t want them to know a little detail about me because if they do know anything, I’m sure that I will receive a lot of judgments from them”
I gazed at the mirror and saw a series of constellations around my face—
Some are old, some are new and some are going to explode soon leaving an indelible holes.
The same thing will happen this year, next year and to the upcoming year and I don’t know how can I avoid that fucking situation.