When jeaolusy triumphs
I get jealous easily. I even got jealous when b and her are sitting so close together. Why did I even get jealous at the first place? I don’t even know. Maybe I just need someone who cares for me, who loves me, who will always be there for me. I shouldn’t even get jealous of her.
Deep down inside my heart, a part of me still hopes that sw will do something to save the bygones. Reality tells me that he’s living a great life now and he doesn’t even need to get a girlfriend. But I have no idea why I’m still holding on to that little hope, having great faith that one day we might get together.
I have faith in God. I know that He’ll send me the best angel to me.