I admit.
I am a selfish.
I hate to share my things. Especially if it means so much to me.
You better be aware of it.
I'm so freaking angry right now.
Feel like shoving my fist on your face.
You don't have to show your 'caring sh*t.
I know how to take care of him.
My wish if I want to scold him or what so ever.
I hate the very fact he asks about you.
Now that I know what you did.
I just can't keep my cool.
I don't care if it is a small, tiny stuff.
Because, he's mine. AND YOU HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH HIM.
SO, KEEP YOUR FREAKING LIMIT OF HIM AND MY STUFFS.